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Speeches (Lines) for Lepidus
in "Antony and Cleopatra"

Total: 30

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1

I,4,434

I must not think there are
Evils enow to darken all his goodness:...

2

I,4,460

Here's more news.

3

I,4,502

'Tis pity of him.

4

I,4,508

To-morrow, Caesar,
I shall be furnish'd to inform you rightly...

5

I,4,514

Farewell, my lord: what you shall know meantime
Of stirs abroad, I shall beseech you, sir,...

6

II,2,681

Good Enobarbus, 'tis a worthy deed,
And shall become you well, to entreat your captain...

7

II,2,690

'Tis not a time
For private stomaching.

8

II,2,694

But small to greater matters must give way.

9

II,2,696

Your speech is passion:
But, pray you, stir no embers up. Here comes...

10

II,2,706

Noble friends,
That which combined us was most great, and let not...

11

II,2,787

Soft, Caesar!

12

II,2,805

'Tis noble spoken.

13

II,2,810

Worthily spoken, Mecaenas.

14

II,2,869

Happily, amen!

15

II,2,875

Time calls upon's:
Of us must Pompey presently be sought,...

16

II,2,892

Noble Antony,
Not sickness should detain me....

17

II,4,1033

Trouble yourselves no further: pray you, hasten
Your generals after.

18

II,4,1037

Till I shall see you in your soldier's dress,
Which will become you both, farewell.

19

II,4,1042

Your way is shorter;
My purposes do draw me much about:...

20

II,4,1046

Farewell.

21

II,6,1245

Be pleased to tell us—
For this is from the present—how you take...

22

II,6,1282

Well met here.

23

II,7,1400

You've strange serpents there.

24

II,7,1402

Your serpent of Egypt is bred now of your mud by the
operation of your sun: so is your crocodile.

25

II,7,1406

I am not so well as I should be, but I'll ne'er out.

26

II,7,1408

Nay, certainly, I have heard the Ptolemies'
pyramises are very goodly things; without...

27

II,7,1419

What manner o' thing is your crocodile?

28

II,7,1425

What colour is it of?

29

II,7,1427

'Tis a strange serpent.

30

III,2,1675

Let all the number of the stars give light
To thy fair way!

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