Speeches (Lines) for First Lord in "Cymbeline"
Total: 15
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Act, Scene, Line
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1 |
I,2,235 |
Sir, I would advise you to shift a shirt; the
violence of action hath made you reek as a
sacrifice: where air comes out, air comes in:
there's none abroad so wholesome as that you vent.
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2 |
I,2,241 |
Hurt him! his body's a passable carcass, if he be
not hurt: it is a thoroughfare for steel, if it be not hurt.
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3 |
I,2,247 |
Stand you! You have land enough of your own: but
he added to your having; gave you some ground.
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4 |
I,2,256 |
Sir, as I told you always, her beauty and her brain
go not together: she's a good sign, but I have seen
small reflection of her wit.
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5 |
I,2,266 |
I'll attend your lordship.
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6 |
II,1,856 |
What got he by that? You have broke his pate with
your bowl.
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7 |
II,1,883 |
Did you hear of a stranger that's come to court to-night?
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8 |
II,1,887 |
There's an Italian come; and, 'tis thought, one of
Leonatus' friends.
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9 |
II,1,891 |
One of your lordship's pages.
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10 |
II,3,978 |
Your lordship is the most patient man in loss, the
most coldest that ever turned up ace.
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11 |
II,3,981 |
But not every man patient after the noble temper of
your lordship. You are most hot and furious when you win.
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12 |
II,3,986 |
Day, my lord.
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13 |
IV,3,2843 |
Good my liege,
The day that she was missing he was here:
I dare be bound he's true and shall perform
All parts of his subjection loyally. For Cloten,
There wants no diligence in seeking him,
And will, no doubt, be found.
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14 |
IV,3,2853 |
So please your majesty,
The Roman legions, all from Gallia drawn,
Are landed on your coast, with a supply
Of Roman gentlemen, by the senate sent.
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15 |
IV,3,2859 |
Good my liege,
Your preparation can affront no less
Than what you hear of: come more, for more
you're ready:
The want is but to put those powers in motion
That long to move.
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