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Pericles
[I, 2] |
Pericles |
342 |
Drew sleep out of mine eyes, blood from my cheeks,
Musings into my mind, with thousand doubts
How I might stop this tempest ere it came;
And finding little comfort to relieve them,
I thought it princely charity to grieve them.
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2 |
Pericles
[II, 3] |
Thaisa |
903 |
Wishing it so much blood unto your life.
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3 |
Pericles
[II, 5] |
Simonides |
1092 |
Yea, mistress, are you so peremptory?
[Aside]
I am glad on't with all my heart.—
I'll tame you; I'll bring you in subjection.
Will you, not having my consent,
Bestow your love and your affections
Upon a stranger?
[Aside]
who, for aught I know,
May be, nor can I think the contrary,
As great in blood as I myself.—
Therefore hear you, mistress; either frame
Your will to mine,—and you, sir, hear you,
Either be ruled by me, or I will make you—
Man and wife:
Nay, come, your hands and lips must seal it too:
And being join'd, I'll thus your hopes destroy;
And for a further grief,—God give you joy!—
What, are you both pleased?
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4 |
Pericles
[II, 5] |
Pericles |
1112 |
Even as my life, or blood that fosters it.
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5 |
Pericles
[IV, 1] |
Dionyza |
1569 |
How now, Marina! why do you keep alone?
How chance my daughter is not with you? Do not
Consume your blood with sorrowing: you have
A nurse of me. Lord, how your favour's changed
With this unprofitable woe!
Come, give me your flowers, ere the sea mar it.
Walk with Leonine; the air is quick there,
And it pierces and sharpens the stomach. Come,
Leonine, take her by the arm, walk with her.
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6 |
Pericles
[IV, 1] |
Dionyza |
1598 |
I'll leave you, my sweet lady, for a while:
Pray, walk softly, do not heat your blood:
What! I must have a care of you.
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7 |
Pericles
[IV, 3] |
Cleon |
1820 |
Were I chief lord of all this spacious world,
I'ld give it to undo the deed. O lady,
Much less in blood than virtue, yet a princess
To equal any single crown o' the earth
I' the justice of compare! O villain Leonine!
Whom thou hast poison'd too:
If thou hadst drunk to him, 't had been a kindness
Becoming well thy fact: what canst thou say
When noble Pericles shall demand his child?
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Pericles
[IV, 6] |
Boult |
1977 |
For flesh and blood, sir, white and red, you shall
see a rose; and she were a rose indeed, if she had but—
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9 |
Pericles
[V, 1] |
Pericles |
2361 |
But are you flesh and blood?
Have you a working pulse? and are no fairy?
Motion! Well; speak on. Where were you born?
And wherefore call'd Marina?
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