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Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Coriolanus
[V, 3]

Coriolanus

3490

We will before the walls of Rome tomorrow
Set down our host. My partner in this action,
You must report to the Volscian lords, how plainly
I have borne this business.

2

Henry IV, Part I
[I, 2]

Henry V

205

Where shall we take a purse tomorrow, Jack?

3

Henry IV, Part I
[II, 4]

Falstaff

1357

Well, thou wert be horribly chid tomorrow when thou
comest to thy father: if thou love me, practise an answer.

4

Julius Caesar
[I, 3]

Casca

511

Indeed, they say the senators tomorrow
Mean to establish Caesar as a king;
And he shall wear his crown by sea and land,
In every place, save here in Italy.

5

Measure for Measure
[II, 2]

Provost

744

Is it your will Claudio shall die tomorrow?

6

Measure for Measure
[II, 2]

Angelo

841

Be you content, fair maid;
It is the law, not I condemn your brother:
Were he my kinsman, brother, or my son,
It should be thus with him: he must die tomorrow.

7

Measure for Measure
[II, 2]

Angelo

912

I will bethink me: come again tomorrow.

8

Measure for Measure
[III, 1]

Isabella

1341

Be ready, Claudio, for your death tomorrow.

9

Measure for Measure
[III, 1]

Vincentio

1400

Son, I have overheard what hath passed between you
and your sister. Angelo had never the purpose to
corrupt her; only he hath made an essay of her
virtue to practise his judgment with the disposition
of natures: she, having the truth of honour in her,
hath made him that gracious denial which he is most
glad to receive. I am confessor to Angelo, and I
know this to be true; therefore prepare yourself to
death: do not satisfy your resolution with hopes
that are fallible: tomorrow you must die; go to
your knees and make ready.

10

Merry Wives of Windsor
[III, 3]

Sir Hugh Evans

1624

I pray you now, remembrance tomorrow on the lousy
knave, mine host.

11

Passionate Pilgrim

Shakespeare

182

Good night, good rest. Ah, neither be my share:
She bade good night that kept my rest away;
And daff'd me to a cabin hang'd with care,
To descant on the doubts of my decay.
'Farewell,' quoth she, 'and come again tomorrow:'
Fare well I could not, for I supp'd with sorrow.

12

Passionate Pilgrim

Shakespeare

200

For she doth welcome daylight with her ditty,
And drives away dark dismal-dreaming night:
The night so pack'd, I post unto my pretty;
Heart hath his hope, and eyes their wished sight;
Sorrow changed to solace, solace mix'd with sorrow;
For why, she sigh'd and bade me come tomorrow.

13

Passionate Pilgrim

Shakespeare

206

Were I with her, the night would post too soon;
But now are minutes added to the hours;
To spite me now, each minute seems a moon;
Yet not for me, shine sun to succor flowers!
Pack night, peep day; good day, of night now borrow:
Short, night, to-night, and length thyself tomorrow.

14

Two Gentlemen of Verona
[IV, 2]

Host

1708

Gone to seek his dog; which tomorrow, by his
master's command, he must carry for a present to his lady.