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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
2 |
Cease to persuade, my loving Proteus:
Home-keeping youth have ever homely wits.
Were't not affection chains thy tender days
To the sweet glances of thy honour'd love,
I rather would entreat thy company
To see the wonders of the world abroad,
Than, living dully sluggardized at home,
Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness.
But since thou lovest, love still and thrive therein,
Even as I would when I to love begin.
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2 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
12 |
Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine, adieu!
Think on thy Proteus, when thou haply seest
Some rare note-worthy object in thy travel:
Wish me partaker in thy happiness
When thou dost meet good hap; and in thy danger,
If ever danger do environ thee,
Commend thy grievance to my holy prayers,
For I will be thy beadsman, Valentine.
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3 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
58 |
Sweet Proteus, no; now let us take our leave.
To Milan let me hear from thee by letters
Of thy success in love, and what news else
Betideth here in absence of thy friend;
And likewise will visit thee with mine.
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4 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
86 |
True; and thy master a shepherd.
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5 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
92 |
The sheep for fodder follow the shepherd; the
shepherd for food follows not the sheep: thou for
wages followest thy master; thy master for wages
follows not thee: therefore thou art a sheep.
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6 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
138 |
No, not so much as 'Take this for thy pains.' To
testify your bounty, I thank you, you have testerned
me; in requital whereof, henceforth carry your
letters yourself: and so, sir, I'll commend you to my master.
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7 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Julia |
154 |
Of all the fair resort of gentlemen
That every day with parle encounter me,
In thy opinion which is worthiest love?
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8 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Julia |
263 |
Nay, would I were so anger'd with the same!
O hateful hands, to tear such loving words!
Injurious wasps, to feed on such sweet honey
And kill the bees that yield it with your stings!
I'll kiss each several paper for amends.
Look, here is writ 'kind Julia.' Unkind Julia!
As in revenge of thy ingratitude,
I throw thy name against the bruising stones,
Trampling contemptuously on thy disdain.
And here is writ 'love-wounded Proteus.'
Poor wounded name! my bosom as a bed
Shall lodge thee till thy wound be thoroughly heal'd;
And thus I search it with a sovereign kiss.
But twice or thrice was 'Proteus' written down.
Be calm, good wind, blow not a word away
Till I have found each letter in the letter,
Except mine own name: that some whirlwind bear
Unto a ragged fearful-hanging rock
And throw it thence into the raging sea!
Lo, here in one line is his name twice writ,
'Poor forlorn Proteus, passionate Proteus,
To the sweet Julia:' that I'll tear away.
And yet I will not, sith so prettily
He couples it to his complaining names.
Thus will I fold them one on another:
Now kiss, embrace, contend, do what you will.
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9 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 3] |
Antonio |
337 |
I like thy counsel; well hast thou advised:
And that thou mayst perceive how well I like it,
The execution of it shall make known.
Even with the speediest expedition
I will dispatch him to the emperor's court.
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10 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 2] |
Julia |
569 |
If you turn not, you will return the sooner.
Keep this remembrance for thy Julia's sake.
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11 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 2] |
Proteus |
574 |
Here is my hand for my true constancy;
And when that hour o'erslips me in the day
Wherein I sigh not, Julia, for thy sake,
The next ensuing hour some foul mischance
Torment me for my love's forgetfulness!
My father stays my coming; answer not;
The tide is now: nay, not thy tide of tears;
That tide will stay me longer than I should.
Julia, farewell!
[Exit JULIA]
What, gone without a word?
Ay, so true love should do: it cannot speak;
For truth hath better deeds than words to grace it.
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12 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Panthino |
627 |
Launce, away, away, aboard! thy master is shipped
and thou art to post after with oars. What's the
matter? why weepest thou, man? Away, ass! You'll
lose the tide, if you tarry any longer.
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13 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Panthino |
635 |
Tut, man, I mean thou'lt lose the flood, and, in
losing the flood, lose thy voyage, and, in losing
thy voyage, lose thy master, and, in losing thy
master, lose thy service, and, in losing thy
service,—Why dost thou stop my mouth?
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14 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Launce |
640 |
For fear thou shouldst lose thy tongue.
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15 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Launce |
642 |
In thy tale.
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16 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Panthino |
643 |
In thy tail!
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17 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
839 |
Ay, and we are betroth'd: nay, more, our,
marriage-hour,
With all the cunning manner of our flight,
Determined of; how I must climb her window,
The ladder made of cords, and all the means
Plotted and 'greed on for my happiness.
Good Proteus, go with me to my chamber,
In these affairs to aid me with thy counsel.
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18 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Speed |
885 |
Come on, you madcap, I'll to the alehouse with you
presently; where, for one shot of five pence, thou
shalt have five thousand welcomes. But, sirrah, how
did thy master part with Madam Julia?
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19 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Launce |
919 |
Why, fool, I meant not thee; I meant thy master.
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20 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Speed |
928 |
At thy service.
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