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Sir, he made a chimney in my father's house, and the bricks are alive at this day to testify it.

      — King Henry VI. Part II, Act IV Scene 2

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KEYWORD: legs

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1

Twelfth Night
[I, 3]

Sir Toby Belch

208

Excellent; it hangs like flax on a distaff; and I
hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs
and spin it off.

2

Twelfth Night
[I, 3]

Sir Toby Belch

243

No, sir; it is legs and thighs. Let me see the
caper; ha! higher: ha, ha! excellent!

3

Twelfth Night
[III, 1]

Sir Toby Belch

1313

Taste your legs, sir; put them to motion.

4

Twelfth Night
[III, 1]

Viola

1314

My legs do better understand me, sir, than I
understand what you mean by bidding me taste my legs.

5

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

Malvolio

1572

Not black in my mind, though yellow in my legs. It
did come to his hands, and commands shall be
executed: I think we do know the sweet Roman hand.

6

Twelfth Night
[III, 4]

Sir Toby Belch

1706

[Reads] 'Fare thee well; and God have mercy upon
one of our souls! He may have mercy upon mine; but
my hope is better, and so look to thyself. Thy
friend, as thou usest him, and thy sworn enemy,
ANDREW AGUECHEEK.
If this letter move him not, his legs cannot:
I'll give't him.

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