Speeches (Lines) for First Lord
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Sir, I would advise you to shift a shirt; the
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Hurt him! his body's a passable carcass, if he be
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Stand you! You have land enough of your own: but
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Sir, as I told you always, her beauty and her brain
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I'll attend your lordship. |
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What got he by that? You have broke his pate with
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Did you hear of a stranger that's come to court to-night? |
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There's an Italian come; and, 'tis thought, one of
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One of your lordship's pages. |
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Your lordship is the most patient man in loss, the
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But not every man patient after the noble temper of
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Day, my lord. |
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Good my liege,
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So please your majesty,
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Good my liege,
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