Speeches (Lines) for Dromio of Ephesus
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Return'd so soon! rather approach'd too late:
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O,—sixpence, that I had o' Wednesday last
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I pray you, air, as you sit at dinner:
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To me, sir? why, you gave no gold to me. |
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My charge was but to fetch you from the mart
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I have some marks of yours upon my pate,
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Your worship's wife, my mistress at the Phoenix;
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What mean you, sir? for God's sake, hold your hands!
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Nay, he's at two hands with me, and that my two ears
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Ay, ay, he told his mind upon mine ear:
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Nay, he struck so plainly, I could too well feel his
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Why, mistress, sure my master is horn-mad. |
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I mean not cuckold-mad;
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Quoth my master:
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Go back again, and be new beaten home?
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And he will bless that cross with other beating:
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Am I so round with you as you with me,
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Say what you will, sir, but I know what I know;
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Marry, so it doth appear
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Maud, Bridget, Marian, Cicel, Gillian, Ginn! |
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What patch is made our porter? My master stays in
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O villain! thou hast stolen both mine office and my name.
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Let my master in, Luce. |
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O Lord, I must laugh!
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So, come, help: well struck! there was blow for blow. |
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Master, knock the door hard. |
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If you went in pain, master, this 'knave' would go sore. |
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They stand at the door, master; bid them welcome hither. |
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You would say so, master, if your garments were thin.
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A man may break a word with you, sir, and words are but wind,
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Here's too much 'out upon thee!' I pray thee,
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A crow without feather? Master, mean you so?
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I buy a thousand pound a year: I buy a rope. |
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Here's that, I warrant you, will pay them all. |
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Why, sir, I gave the money for the rope. |
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I'll serve you, sir, five hundred at the rate. |
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To a rope's-end, sir; and to that end am I returned. |
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Nay, 'tis for me to be patient; I am in adversity. |
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Nay, rather persuade him to hold his hands. |
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I would I were senseless, sir, that I might not feel
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I am an ass, indeed; you may prove it by my long
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Mistress, 'respice finem,' respect your end; or
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Sir, sooth to say, you did not dine at home. |
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Perdie, your doors were lock'd and you shut out. |
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Sans fable, she herself reviled you there. |
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Certes, she did; the kitchen-vestal scorn'd you. |
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In verity you did; my bones bear witness,
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Money by me! heart and goodwill you might;
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God and the rope-maker bear me witness
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And, gentle master, I received no gold;
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Master, I am here entered in bond for you. |
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Will you be bound for nothing? be mad, good master:
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Sir, he dined with her there, at the Porpentine. |
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Within this hour I was his bondman sir,
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Ourselves we do remember, sir, by you;
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No, trust me, sir, nor I. |
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Ay, sir, but I am sure I do not; and whatsoever a
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I, sir, am Dromio; pray, let me stay. |
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And I with him. |
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No, none by me. |
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Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother:
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That's a question: how shall we try it? |
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Nay, then, thus:
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