Speeches (Lines) for Christopher Sly
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I'll pheeze you, in faith. |
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Y'are a baggage; the Slys are no rogues. Look in the
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No, not a denier. Go by, Saint Jeronimy, go to thy cold bed
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Third, or fourth, or fifth borough, I'll answer him by law.
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For God's sake, a pot of small ale. |
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I am Christophero Sly; call not me 'honour' nor 'lordship.' I
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What, would you make me mad? Am not I Christopher Sly, old
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Am I a lord and have I such a lady?
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These fifteen years! by my fay, a goodly nap.
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Ay, the woman's maid of the house. |
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Now, Lord be thanked for my good amends! |
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I thank thee; thou shalt not lose by it. |
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Marry, I fare well; for here is cheer enough.
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Are you my wife, and will not call me husband?
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I know it well. What must I call her? |
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Al'ce madam, or Joan madam? |
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Madam wife, they say that I have dream'd
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'Tis much. Servants, leave me and her alone.
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Ay, it stands so that I may hardly tarry so long. But I would be
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Marry, I will; let them play it. Is not a comonty a
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What, household stuff? |
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Well, we'll see't. Come, madam wife, sit by my side and let
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Yes, by Saint Anne do I. A good matter, surely; comes there
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'Tis a very excellent piece of work, madam lady
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