Speeches (Lines) for Demetrius
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Relent, sweet Hermia: and, Lysander, yield
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I love thee not, therefore pursue me not.
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Do I entice you? do I speak you fair?
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Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit;
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You do impeach your modesty too much,
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I'll run from thee and hide me in the brakes,
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I will not stay thy questions; let me go:
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I charge thee, hence, and do not haunt me thus. |
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Stay, on thy peril: I alone will go. |
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O, why rebuke you him that loves you so?
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So should the murder'd look, and so should I,
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I had rather give his carcass to my hounds. |
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You spend your passion on a misprised mood:
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An if I could, what should I get therefore? |
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There is no following her in this fierce vein:
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[Awaking] O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine!
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Lysander, keep thy Hermia; I will none:
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Disparage not the faith thou dost not know,
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If she cannot entreat, I can compel. |
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I say I love thee more than he can do. |
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Quick, come! |
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No, no; he'll
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I would I had your bond, for I perceive
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No, sir, she shall not, though you take her part. |
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You are too officious
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Follow! nay, I'll go with thee, cheek by jole. |
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Lysander! speak again:
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Yea, art thou there? |
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Abide me, if thou darest; for well I wot
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Nay, then, thou mock'st me. Thou shalt buy this dear,
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My lord, fair Helen told me of their stealth,
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These things seem small and undistinguishable, |
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Are you sure
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Why, then, we are awake: let's follow him
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No wonder, my lord: one lion may, when many asses do. |
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It is the wittiest partition that ever I heard
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No remedy, my lord, when walls are so wilful to hear
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The very best at a beast, my lord, that e'er I saw. |
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Not so, my lord; for his valour cannot carry his
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He should have worn the horns on his head. |
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He dares not come there for the candle; for, you
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Why, all these should be in the lanthorn; for all
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Well roared, Lion. |
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And then came Pyramus. |
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No die, but an ace, for him; for he is but one. |
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A mote will turn the balance, which Pyramus, which
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And thus she means, videlicet:— |
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Ay, and Wall too. |
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