Speeches (Lines) for First Lord
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So 'tis reported, sir. |
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His love and wisdom,
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It is the Count Rousillon, my good lord,
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'Tis our hope, sir,
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O, my sweet lord, that you will stay behind us! |
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There's honour in the theft. |
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Farewell, captain. |
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We shall, noble captain. |
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And grant it. |
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Holy seems the quarrel
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But I am sure the younger of our nature,
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If your lordship find him not a hilding, hold me no
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It were fit you knew him; lest, reposing too far in
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None better than to let him fetch off his drum,
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O, for the love of laughter, let him fetch his drum;
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A pox on't, let it go; 'tis but a drum. |
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That was not to be blamed in the command of the
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You do not know him, my lord, as we do: certain it
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We'll make you some sport with the fox ere we case
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But you say she's honest. |
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With all my heart, my lord. |
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You have not given him his mother's letter? |
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He has much worthy blame laid upon him for shaking
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When you have spoken it, 'tis dead, and I am the
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Now, God delay our rebellion! as we are ourselves,
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Is it not meant damnable in us, to be trumpeters of
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That approaches apace; I would gladly have him see
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In the mean time, what hear you of these wars? |
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Nay, I assure you, a peace concluded. |
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I perceive, by this demand, you are not altogether
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Sir, his wife some two months since fled from his
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The stronger part of it by her own letters, which
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Ay, and the particular confirmations, point from
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How mightily sometimes we make us comforts of our losses! |
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The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and
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They cannot be too sweet for the king's tartness.
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Hoodman comes! Portotartarosa |
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Boblibindo chicurmurco. |
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You're deceived, my lord: this is Monsieur
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He's very near the truth in this. |
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Nothing, but let him have thanks. Demand of him my
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Nay look not so upon me; we shall hear of your
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Excellently. |
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I begin to love him for this. |
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He hath out-villained villany so far, that the
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That shall you, and take your leave of all your friends.
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God save you, noble captain. |
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Good captain, will you give me a copy of the sonnet
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