Speeches (Lines) for Feste
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Let her hang me: he that is well hanged in this
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He shall see none to fear. |
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Where, good Mistress Mary? |
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Well, God give them wisdom that have it; and those
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Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage; and,
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Not so, neither; but I am resolved on two points. |
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Apt, in good faith; very apt. Well, go thy way; if
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Wit, an't be thy will, put me into good fooling!
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Do you not hear, fellows? Take away the lady. |
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Two faults, madonna, that drink and good counsel
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Misprision in the highest degree! Lady, cucullus non
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Dexterously, good madonna. |
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I must catechise you for it, madonna: good my mouse
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Good madonna, why mournest thou? |
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I think his soul is in hell, madonna. |
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The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's
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God send you, sir, a speedy infirmity, for the
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Now Mercury endue thee with leasing, for thou
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Thou hast spoke for us, madonna, as if thy eldest
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Good Sir Toby! |
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Like a drowned man, a fool and a mad man: one
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He is but mad yet, madonna; and the fool shall look
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How now, my hearts! did you never see the picture
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I did impeticos thy gratillity; for Malvolio's nose
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Would you have a love-song, or a song of good life? |
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[Sings]
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[Sings]
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By'r lady, sir, and some dogs will catch well. |
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'Hold thy peace, thou knave,' knight? I shall be
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I shall never begin if I hold my peace. |
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Beshrew me, the knight's in admirable fooling. |
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'His eyes do show his days are almost done.' |
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Sir Toby, there you lie. |
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'What an if you do?' |
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'O no, no, no, no, you dare not.' |
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Yes, by Saint Anne, and ginger shall be hot i' the
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Are you ready, sir? |
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Come away, come away, death,
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No pains, sir: I take pleasure in singing, sir. |
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Truly, sir, and pleasure will be paid, one time or another. |
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Now, the melancholy god protect thee; and the
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No, sir, I live by the church. |
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No such matter, sir: I do live by the church; for
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You have said, sir. To see this age! A sentence is
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I would, therefore, my sister had had no name, sir. |
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Why, sir, her name's a word; and to dally with that
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Troth, sir, I can yield you none without words; and
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Not so, sir, I do care for something; but in my
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No, indeed, sir; the Lady Olivia has no folly: she
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Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun,
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Now Jove, in his next commodity of hair, send thee a beard! |
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Would not a pair of these have bred, sir? |
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I would play Lord Pandarus of Phrygia, sir, to bring
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The matter, I hope, is not great, sir, begging but
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Will you make me believe that I am not sent for you? |
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Well held out, i' faith! No, I do not know you; nor
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Vent my folly! he has heard that word of some
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By my troth, thou hast an open hand. These wise men
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This will I tell my lady straight: I would not be
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Well, I'll put it on, and I will dissemble myself
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Bonos dies, Sir Toby: for, as the old hermit of
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What, ho, I say! peace in this prison! |
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Sir Topas the curate, who comes to visit Malvolio
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Out, hyperbolical fiend! how vexest thou this man!
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Fie, thou dishonest Satan! I call thee by the most
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Why it hath bay windows transparent as barricadoes,
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Madman, thou errest: I say, there is no darkness
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What is the opinion of Pythagoras concerning wild fowl? |
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What thinkest thou of his opinion? |
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Fare thee well. Remain thou still in darkness:
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Nay, I am for all waters. |
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[Singing]
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'My lady is unkind, perdy.' |
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'Alas, why is she so?' |
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'She loves another'—Who calls, ha? |
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Master Malvolio? |
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Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits? |
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But as well? then you are mad indeed, if you be no
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Advise you what you say; the minister is here.
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Maintain no words with him, good fellow. Who, I,
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Alas, sir, be patient. What say you sir? I am
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Well-a-day that you were, sir |
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I will help you to't. But tell me true, are you
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Nay, I'll ne'er believe a madman till I see his
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[Singing]
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Good Master Fabian, grant me another request. |
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Do not desire to see this letter. |
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Ay, sir; we are some of her trappings. |
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Truly, sir, the better for my foes and the worse
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No, sir, the worse. |
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Marry, sir, they praise me and make an ass of me;
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By my troth, sir, no; though it please you to be
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But that it would be double-dealing, sir, I would
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Put your grace in your pocket, sir, for this once,
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Primo, secundo, tertio, is a good play; and the old
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Marry, sir, lullaby to your bounty till I come
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O, he's drunk, Sir Toby, an hour agone; his eyes
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Truly, madam, he holds Belzebub at the staves's end as
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Look then to be well edified when the fool delivers
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No, madam, I do but read madness: an your ladyship
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So I do, madonna; but to read his right wits is to
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Ay, madam. |
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Why, 'some are born great, some achieve greatness,
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[Sings]
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