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Comedy of Errors
[I, 1] |
Aegeon |
126 |
My youngest boy, and yet my eldest care,
At eighteen years became inquisitive
After his brother: and importuned me
That his attendant—so his case was like,
Reft of his brother, but retain'd his name—
Might bear him company in the quest of him:
Whom whilst I labour'd of a love to see,
I hazarded the loss of whom I loved.
Five summers have I spent in furthest Greece,
Roaming clean through the bounds of Asia,
And, coasting homeward, came to Ephesus;
Hopeless to find, yet loath to leave unsought
Or that or any place that harbours men.
But here must end the story of my life;
And happy were I in my timely death,
Could all my travels warrant me they live.
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2 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
First Merchant |
163 |
Therefore give out you are of Epidamnum,
Lest that your goods too soon be confiscate.
This very day a Syracusian merchant
Is apprehended for arrival here;
And not being able to buy out his life
According to the statute of the town,
Dies ere the weary sun set in the west.
There is your money that I had to keep.
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3 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
197 |
He that commends me to mine own content
Commends me to the thing I cannot get.
I to the world am like a drop of water
That in the ocean seeks another drop,
Who, falling there to find his fellow forth,
Unseen, inquisitive, confounds himself:
So I, to find a mother and a brother,
In quest of them, unhappy, lose myself.
[Enter DROMIO of Ephesus]
Here comes the almanac of my true date.
What now? how chance thou art return'd so soon?
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4 |
Comedy of Errors
[I, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
223 |
I am not in a sportive humour now:
Tell me, and dally not, where is the money?
We being strangers here, how darest thou trust
So great a charge from thine own custody?
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5 |
Comedy of Errors
[II, 1] |
Luciana |
314 |
Well, I will marry one day, but to try.
Here comes your man; now is your husband nigh.
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6 |
Comedy of Errors
[II, 1] |
Adriana |
377 |
Unfeeling fools can with such wrongs dispense.
I know his eye doth homage otherwhere,
Or else what lets it but he would be here?
Sister, you know he promised me a chain;
Would that alone, alone he would detain,
So he would keep fair quarter with his bed!
I see the jewel best enamelled
Will lose his beauty; yet the gold bides still,
That others touch, and often touching will
Wear gold: and no man that hath a name,
By falsehood and corruption doth it shame.
Since that my beauty cannot please his eye,
I'll weep what's left away, and weeping die.
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Comedy of Errors
[II, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
393 |
The gold I gave to Dromio is laid up
Safe at the Centaur; and the heedful slave
Is wander'd forth, in care to seek me out
By computation and mine host's report.
I could not speak with Dromio since at first
I sent him from the mart. See, here he comes.
[Enter DROMIO of Syracuse]
How now sir! is your merry humour alter'd?
As you love strokes, so jest with me again.
You know no Centaur? you received no gold?
Your mistress sent to have me home to dinner?
My house was at the Phoenix? Wast thou mad,
That thus so madly thou didst answer me?
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8 |
Comedy of Errors
[II, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
407 |
Even now, even here, not half an hour since.
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9 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Antipholus of Ephesus |
631 |
You're sad, Signior Balthazar: pray God our cheer
May answer my good will and your good welcome here.
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10 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Dromio of Syracuse |
659 |
[Within] Nor to-day here you must not; come again
when you may.
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11 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Angelo |
697 |
Here is neither cheer, sir, nor welcome: we would
fain have either.
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12 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Dromio of Ephesus |
702 |
You would say so, master, if your garments were thin.
Your cake there is warm within; you stand here in the cold:
It would make a man mad as a buck, to be so bought and sold.
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13 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 1] |
Dromio of Syracuse |
706 |
[Within] Break any breaking here, and I'll break your
knave's pate.
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14 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
916 |
There's none but witches do inhabit here;
And therefore 'tis high time that I were hence.
She that doth call me husband, even my soul
Doth for a wife abhor. But her fair sister,
Possess'd with such a gentle sovereign grace,
Of such enchanting presence and discourse,
Hath almost made me traitor to myself:
But, lest myself be guilty to self-wrong,
I'll stop mine ears against the mermaid's song.
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Comedy of Errors
[III, 2] |
Angelo |
928 |
I know it well, sir, lo, here is the chain.
I thought to have ta'en you at the Porpentine:
The chain unfinish'd made me stay thus long.
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16 |
Comedy of Errors
[III, 2] |
Antipholus of Syracuse |
942 |
What I should think of this, I cannot tell:
But this I think, there's no man is so vain
That would refuse so fair an offer'd chain.
I see a man here needs not live by shifts,
When in the streets he meets such golden gifts.
I'll to the mart, and there for Dromio stay
If any ship put out, then straight away.
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Comedy of Errors
[IV, 1] |
Angelo |
998 |
Nay, come, I pray you, sir, give me the chain:
Both wind and tide stays for this gentleman,
And I, to blame, have held him here too long.
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18 |
Comedy of Errors
[IV, 1] |
Angelo |
1029 |
Here is thy fee; arrest him, officer,
I would not spare my brother in this case,
If he should scorn me so apparently.
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19 |
Comedy of Errors
[IV, 2] |
Luciana |
1080 |
Then swore he that he was a stranger here.
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Comedy of Errors
[IV, 2] |
Dromio of Syracuse |
1103 |
Here! go; the desk, the purse! sweet, now, make haste.
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