Speeches (Lines) for First Lord in "Pericles"
Total: 9
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Act, Scene, Line
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Speech text |
1 |
I,2,271 |
Joy and all comfort in your sacred breast!
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2 |
II,2,750 |
They are, my liege;
And stay your coming to present themselves.
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3 |
II,2,805 |
He had need mean better than his outward show
Can any way speak in his just commend;
For by his rusty outside he appears
To have practised more the whipstock than the lance.
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4 |
II,4,969 |
See, not a man in private conference
Or council has respect with him but he.
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5 |
II,4,973 |
Follow me, then. Lord Helicane, a word.
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6 |
II,4,975 |
Know that our griefs are risen to the top,
And now at length they overflow their banks.
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7 |
II,4,978 |
Wrong not yourself, then, noble Helicane;
But if the prince do live, let us salute him,
Or know what ground's made happy by his breath.
If in the world he live, we'll seek him out;
If in his grave he rest, we'll find him there;
And be resolved he lives to govern us,
Or dead, give's cause to mourn his funeral,
And leave us to our free election.
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8 |
II,4,1006 |
To wisdom he's a fool that will not yield;
And since Lord Helicane enjoineth us,
We with our travels will endeavour us.
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9 |
V,1,2223 |
Sir,
We have a maid in Mytilene, I durst wager,
Would win some words of him.
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