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Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once.

      — Julius Caesar, Act II Scene 2

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KEYWORD: thank

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1

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Page

72

I am glad to see your worships well.
I thank you for my venison, Master Shallow.

2

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Robert Shallow

74

Master Page, I am glad to see you: much good do it
your good heart! I wished your venison better; it
was ill killed. How doth good Mistress Page?—and I
thank you always with my heart, la! with my heart.

3

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Page

78

Sir, I thank you.

4

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Robert Shallow

79

Sir, I thank you; by yea and no, I do.

5

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Slender

247

No, I thank you, forsooth, heartily; I am very well.

6

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Slender

249

I am not a-hungry, I thank you, forsooth. Go,
sirrah, for all you are my man, go wait upon my
cousin Shallow.
[Exit SIMPLE]
A justice of peace sometimes may be beholding to his
friend for a man. I keep but three men and a boy
yet, till my mother be dead: but what though? Yet I
live like a poor gentleman born.

7

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Slender

259

I' faith, I'll eat nothing; I thank you as much as
though I did.

8

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Slender

262

I had rather walk here, I thank you. I bruised
my shin th' other day with playing at sword and
dagger with a master of fence; three veneys for a
dish of stewed prunes; and, by my troth, I cannot
abide the smell of hot meat since. Why do your
dogs bark so? be there bears i' the town?

9

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 1]

Slender

281

I'll eat nothing, I thank you, sir.

10

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 3]

Nym

362

I thank thee for that humour.

11

Merry Wives of Windsor
[I, 4]

Hostess Quickly

529

You shall have An fool's-head of your own. No, I
know Anne's mind for that: never a woman in Windsor
knows more of Anne's mind than I do; nor can do more
than I do with her, I thank heaven.

12

Merry Wives of Windsor
[II, 2]

Falstaff

931

Sayest thou so, old Jack? go thy ways; I'll make
more of thy old body than I have done. Will they
yet look after thee? Wilt thou, after the expense
of so much money, be now a gainer? Good body, I
thank thee. Let them say 'tis grossly done; so it be
fairly done, no matter.

13

Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 4]

Robert Shallow

1682

Marry, I thank you for it; I thank you for that good
comfort. She calls you, coz: I'll leave you.

14

Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 4]

Slender

1687

My will! 'od's heartlings, that's a pretty jest
indeed! I ne'er made my will yet, I thank heaven; I
am not such a sickly creature, I give heaven praise.

15

Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 4]

Fenton

1731

I thank thee; and I pray thee, once to-night
Give my sweet Nan this ring: there's for thy pains.

16

Merry Wives of Windsor
[IV, 5]

Simple

2346

I thank your worship: I shall make my master glad
with these tidings.

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