Speeches (Lines) for Provost
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I do it not in evil disposition,
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Away, sir! you must go. |
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Here, if it like your honour. |
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Pray you, do.
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Is it your will Claudio shall die tomorrow? |
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Lest I might be too rash:
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I crave your honour's pardon.
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Ay, my good lord; a very virtuous maid,
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God save your honour! |
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[Aside] Heaven give thee moving graces! |
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[Aside] Pray heaven she win him! |
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I am the provost. What's your will, good friar? |
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I would do more than that, if more were needful.
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As I do think, to-morrow.
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'Tis pity of him. |
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Who's there? come in: the wish deserves a welcome. |
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And very welcome. Look, signior, here's your sister. |
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As many as you please. |
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What's your will, father |
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In good time. |
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A bawd of eleven years' continuance, may it please
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So please you, this friar hath been with him, and
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Come hither, sirrah. Can you cut off a man's head? |
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Come, sir, leave me your snatches, and yield me a
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What, ho! Abhorson! Where's Abhorson, there? |
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Sirrah, here's a fellow will help you to-morrow in
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Go to, sir; you weigh equally; a feather will turn
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Are you agreed? |
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You, sirrah, provide your block and your axe
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Call hither Barnardine and Claudio:
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Who can do good on him?
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None, since the curfew rung. |
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No. |
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What comfort is for Claudio? |
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It is a bitter deputy. |
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There he must stay until the officer
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None, sir, none. |
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Happily
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I shall obey him. |
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I told you. Lord Angelo, belike thinking me remiss
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[Reads]
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A Bohemian born, but here nursed un and bred; one
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His friends still wrought reprieves for him: and,
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Most manifest, and not denied by himself. |
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A man that apprehends death no more dreadfully but
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He will hear none: he hath evermore had the liberty
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Pray, sir, in what? |
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A lack, how may I do it, having the hour limited,
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Angelo hath seen them both, and will discover the favour. |
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Pardon me, good father; it is against my oath. |
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To him, and to his substitutes. |
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But what likelihood is in that? |
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I know them both. |
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Now, sir, how do you find the prisoner? |
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Here in the prison, father,
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This shall be done, good father, presently.
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I am your free dependant. |
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Here is the head; I'll carry it myself. |
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I'll make all speed. |
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It was commanded so. |
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No, my good lord; it was by private message. |
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Pardon me, noble lord:
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His name is Barnardine. |
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This, my lord. |
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This is another prisoner that I saved.
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