Speeches (Lines) for Fabian
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Nay, I'll come: if I lose a scruple of this sport,
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I would exult, man: you know, he brought me out o'
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O, peace! Contemplation makes a rare turkey-cock
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O, peace! now he's deeply in: look how
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O, peace, peace! |
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O peace, peace, peace! now, now. |
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Though our silence be drawn from us with cars, yet peace. |
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Nay, patience, or we break the sinews of our plot. |
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Now is the woodcock near the gin. |
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This wins him, liver and all. |
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A fustian riddle! |
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What dish o' poison has she dressed him! |
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Sowter will cry upon't for all this, though it be as
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Did not I say he would work it out? the cur is
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And O shall end, I hope. |
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Ay, an you had any eye behind you, you might see
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I will not give my part of this sport for a pension
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Here comes my noble gull-catcher. |
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You must needs yield your reason, Sir Andrew. |
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This was a great argument of love in her toward you. |
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I will prove it legitimate, sir, upon the oaths of
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She did show favour to the youth in your sight only
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There is no way but this, Sir Andrew. |
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This is a dear manikin to you, Sir Toby. |
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We shall have a rare letter from him: but you'll
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And his opposite, the youth, bears in his visage no
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Here he is, here he is. How is't with you, sir?
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Carry his water to the wise woman. |
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No way but gentleness; gently, gently: the fiend is
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If this were played upon a stage now, I could
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Why, we shall make him mad indeed. |
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More matter for a May morning. |
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Is't so saucy? |
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34 |
Good, and valiant. |
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35 |
A good note; that keeps you from the blow of the law. |
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Very brief, and to exceeding good sense—less. |
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Good. |
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Still you keep o' the windy side of the law: good. |
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Here he comes with your niece: give them way till
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I know the knight is incensed against you, even to a
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Nothing of that wonderful promise, to read him by
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He is as horribly conceited of him; and pants and
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Give ground, if you see him furious. |
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O good Sir Toby, hold! here come the officers. |
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A coward, a most devout coward, religious in it. |
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Come, let's see the event. |
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Now, as thou lovest me, let me see his letter. |
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Any thing. |
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This is, to give a dog, and in recompense desire my
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[Reads] 'By the Lord, madam, you wrong me, and the
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Good madam, hear me speak,
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