Speeches (Lines) for Captain
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This is Illyria, lady. |
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2 |
It is perchance that you yourself were saved. |
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3 |
True, madam: and, to comfort you with chance,
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4 |
Ay, madam, well; for I was bred and born
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5 |
A noble duke, in nature as in name. |
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6 |
Orsino. |
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7 |
And so is now, or was so very late;
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8 |
A virtuous maid, the daughter of a count
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9 |
That were hard to compass;
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10 |
Be you his eunuch, and your mute I'll be:
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