Speeches (Lines) for Ophelia
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Do you doubt that? |
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No more but so? |
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3 |
I shall th' effect of this good lesson keep
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'Tis in my memory lock'd,
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So please you, something touching the Lord Hamlet. |
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He hath, my lord, of late made many tenders
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I do not know, my lord, what I should think, |
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My lord, he hath importun'd me with love
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And hath given countenance to his speech, my lord,
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10 |
I shall obey, my lord. |
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11 |
O my lord, my lord, I have been so affrighted! |
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12 |
My lord, as I was sewing in my closet,
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13 |
My lord, I do not know,
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14 |
He took me by the wrist and held me hard;
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15 |
No, my good lord; but, as you did command,
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16 |
Madam, I wish it may. |
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17 |
Good my lord,
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18 |
My lord, I have remembrances of yours
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19 |
My honour'd lord, you know right well you did,
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20 |
My lord? |
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21 |
What means your lordship? |
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22 |
Could beauty, my lord, have better commerce than with honesty? |
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23 |
Indeed, my lord, you made me believe so. |
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24 |
I was the more deceived. |
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25 |
At home, my lord. |
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26 |
O, help him, you sweet heavens! |
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27 |
O heavenly powers, restore him! |
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28 |
O, what a noble mind is here o'erthrown!
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29 |
No, my lord. |
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30 |
Ay, my lord. |
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31 |
I think nothing, my lord. |
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32 |
What is, my lord? |
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33 |
You are merry, my lord. |
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34 |
Ay, my lord. |
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35 |
Nay 'tis twice two months, my lord. |
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36 |
What means this, my lord? |
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37 |
Belike this show imports the argument of the play. |
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38 |
Will he tell us what this show meant? |
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39 |
You are naught, you are naught! I'll mark the play.
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40 |
'Tis brief, my lord. |
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41 |
You are as good as a chorus, my lord. |
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42 |
You are keen, my lord, you are keen. |
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43 |
Still better, and worse. |
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44 |
The King rises. |
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45 |
Where is the beauteous Majesty of Denmark? |
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46 |
[sings]
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47 |
Say you? Nay, pray You mark.
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48 |
Pray you mark.
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49 |
[Sings]
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50 |
Well, God dild you! They say the owl was a baker's daughter.
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51 |
Pray let's have no words of this; but when they ask, you what
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52 |
Indeed, la, without an oath, I'll make an end on't!
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53 |
I hope all will be well. We must be patient; but I cannot
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54 |
[sings]
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55 |
You must sing 'A-down a-down, and you call him a-down-a.' O,
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56 |
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance. Pray you, love,
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57 |
There's fennel for you, and columbines. There's rue for you,
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[sings]
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