Speeches (Lines) for Phebe
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I would not be thy executioner;
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But till that time
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Sweet youth, I pray you chide a year together;
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For no ill will I bear you. |
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Dead shepherd, now I find thy saw of might:
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Ha! what say'st thou, Silvius? |
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Why, I am sorry for thee, gentle Silvius. |
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Thou hast my love; is not that neighbourly? |
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Why, that were covetousness.
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Know'st thou the youth that spoke to me erewhile? |
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Think not I love him, though I ask for him;
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I'll write it straight;
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Youth, you have done me much ungentleness
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Good shepherd, tell this youth what 'tis to love. |
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15 |
And I for Ganymede. |
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16 |
And I for Ganymede. |
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And so am I for Ganymede. |
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If this be so, why blame you me to love you? |
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Nor I. |
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20 |
That will I, should I die the hour after. |
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21 |
So is the bargain. |
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If sight and shape be true,
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I will not eat my word, now thou art mine;
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