Speeches (Lines) for Achilles
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Why, how now, Ajax! wherefore do you thus? How now,
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Ay; what's the matter? |
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So I do: what's the matter? |
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'Well!' why, I do so. |
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I know that, fool. |
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What? |
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7 |
Nay, good Ajax. |
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Nay, I must hold you. |
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Peace, fool! |
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10 |
Will you set your wit to a fool's? |
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What's the quarrel? |
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12 |
Your last service was sufferance, 'twas not
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13 |
What, with me too, Thersites? |
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14 |
What, what? |
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There's for you, Patroclus. |
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Marry, this, sir, is proclaim'd through all our host:
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I know not: 'tis put to lottery; otherwise
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18 |
Who's there? |
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19 |
Where, where? Art thou come? why, my cheese, my
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20 |
O, tell, tell. |
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21 |
He is a privileged man. Proceed, Thersites. |
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22 |
Derive this; come. |
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23 |
Patroclus, I'll speak with nobody.
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24 |
What, comes the general to speak with me?
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25 |
No. |
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26 |
Good day, good day. |
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27 |
What, does the cuckold scorn me? |
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28 |
Good morrow, Ajax. |
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29 |
Good morrow. |
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30 |
What mean these fellows? Know they not Achilles? |
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31 |
What, am I poor of late?
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32 |
What are you reading? |
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33 |
This is not strange, Ulysses.
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34 |
I do believe it; for they pass'd by me
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35 |
Of this my privacy
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36 |
Ha! known! |
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37 |
Shall Ajax fight with Hector? |
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38 |
I see my reputation is at stake
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39 |
Go call Thersites hither, sweet Patroclus:
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40 |
What? |
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41 |
How so? |
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42 |
How can that be? |
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43 |
Thou must be my ambassador to him, Thersites. |
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44 |
To him, Patroclus; tell him I humbly desire the
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45 |
Why, but he is not in this tune, is he? |
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46 |
Come, thou shalt bear a letter to him straight. |
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47 |
My mind is troubled, like a fountain stirr'd;
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48 |
'Tis but early days. |
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49 |
I'll take what winter from your lips, fair lady:
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50 |
'Tis done like Hector; but securely done,
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51 |
If not Achilles, nothing. |
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52 |
A maiden battle, then? O, I perceive you. |
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53 |
I shall forestall thee, Lord Ulysses, thou!
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54 |
I am Achilles. |
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55 |
Behold thy fill. |
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56 |
Thou art too brief: I will the second time,
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57 |
Tell me, you heavens, in which part of his body
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58 |
I tell thee, yea. |
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59 |
Dost thou entreat me, Hector?
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60 |
I'll heat his blood with Greekish wine to-night,
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61 |
How now, thou core of envy!
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62 |
From whence, fragment? |
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63 |
My sweet Patroclus, I am thwarted quite
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64 |
Welcome, brave Hector; welcome, princes all. |
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Good night and welcome, both at once, to those
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66 |
Old Nestor tarries; and you too, Diomed,
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67 |
Come, come, enter my tent. |
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Where is this Hector?
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69 |
Now do I see thee, ha! have at thee, Hector! |
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I do disdain thy courtesy, proud Trojan:
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71 |
Come here about me, you my Myrmidons;
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72 |
Look, Hector, how the sun begins to set;
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73 |
Strike, fellows, strike; this is the man I seek.
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The dragon wing of night o'erspreads the earth,
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