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Work
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Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 1] |
Cleopatra |
20 |
I'll set a bourn how far to be beloved.
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2 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Soothsayer |
96 |
You shall be yet far fairer than you are.
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3 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 2] |
Domitius Enobarus |
231 |
Under a compelling occasion, let women die; it were
pity to cast them away for nothing; though, between
them and a great cause, they should be esteemed
nothing. Cleopatra, catching but the least noise of
this, dies instantly; I have seen her die twenty
times upon far poorer moment: I do think there is
mettle in death, which commits some loving act upon
her, she hath such a celerity in dying.
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4 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[I, 3] |
Charmian |
308 |
Tempt him not so too far; I wish, forbear:
In time we hate that which we often fear.
But here comes Antony.
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5 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 2] |
Antony |
795 |
Neglected, rather;
And then when poison'd hours had bound me up
From mine own knowledge. As nearly as I may,
I'll play the penitent to you: but mine honesty
Shall not make poor my greatness, nor my power
Work without it. Truth is, that Fulvia,
To have me out of Egypt, made wars here;
For which myself, the ignorant motive, do
So far ask pardon as befits mine honour
To stoop in such a case.
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Antony and Cleopatra
[II, 5] |
Cleopatra |
1058 |
And when good will is show'd, though't come
too short,
The actor may plead pardon. I'll none now:
Give me mine angle; we'll to the river: there,
My music playing far off, I will betray
Tawny-finn'd fishes; my bended hook shall pierce
Their slimy jaws; and, as I draw them up,
I'll think them every one an Antony,
And say 'Ah, ha! you're caught.'
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7 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 3] |
First Soldier |
2613 |
Follow the noise so far as we have quarter;
Let's see how it will give off.
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8 |
Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 7] |
Agrippa |
2755 |
Retire, we have engaged ourselves too far:
Caesar himself has work, and our oppression
Exceeds what we expected.
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