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the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-43 | If it weren't for the fact that my fellow tutor was watching Bianca so closely, I'd think it would be good to just elope in secret. Once the ceremony was performed, it wouldn't matter if the whole world disapprovedI'd keep my wife, despite what anyone might say. | That by degrees we mean to look into And watch our vantage in this business. Well overreach the graybeard, Gremio, The narrow-prying father, Minola, The quaint musician, amorous Litio, All for my masters sake, Lucentio. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-92 | Nature would produce everything people needed, and all of it would be shared equally by all. Thered be no treason, crimes, swords, spears, knives, guns, or need for any other weapon. Without any human help, nature would grow bountiful harvests to feed my innocent people. | No marrying mong his subjects? |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-2.json-line-1 | We've heard as much, even though we've never met the man. Still, I can tell you something else which I've heard as a rumor: Timon's best days are behind him, and his estate is shrinking beyond his control. | Fie, no, do not believe it; he cannot want for money. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-2.json-line-2 | How great a house gone bankrupt! How great a master fallen! Everything's gone! And there's not a single friend to help him in this unfortunate time and accompany him! | As we do turn our backs From our companion thrown into his grave, So his familiars to his buried fortunes Slink all away, leave their false vows with him, Like empty purses pick'd; and his poor self, A dedicated beggar to the air, With his disease of all-shunn'd poverty, Walks, like contempt, alone. More of our fellows. |
the-tempest-act-4-scene-1.json-line-67 | Monster, come here. Put some sticky birdlime on your fingers, and carry away the rest of this stuff. | I will have none on t. We shall lose our time,And all be turned to barnacles or to apesWith foreheads villainous low. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-4.json-line-17 | And he now possesses jewels from Timon, which I lent him the money to buy. | It is against my heart. |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-3.json-line-80 | If I don't marry your niece, then I'm going to be in horrible financial trouble. | Send for money, knight. If thou hast her not i' the end, call me Cut. |
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-2.json-line-56 | I can't stay here? | If Timon stay at home. You three serve three usurers? |
othello-act-1-scene-1.json-line-40 | Oh, heaven, how did she get out of the house? Oh, she has committed treason against her own blood! All you fathers, from now on do not trust your daughters' minds based on how you see them act. Aren't there magic charms out there that can trick and violate young maidens? Roderigo, have you read about such things? | Yes, sir, I have indeed. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-70 | When I wore it at your daughters wedding. | You cram these words into mine ears against The stomach of my sense. Would I had never Married my daughter there! For, coming thence, My son is lost and, in my rate, she too, Who is so far from Italy removed I ne'er again shall see her. O thou mine heir Of Naples and of Milan, what strange fish Hath made his meal on thee? |
richard-ii-act-3-scene-2.json-line-14 | I'm glad that your highness is so prepared to handle my sad news. Bolingbroke covers your fearful land with bright steel and hearts as hard as swords, like a stormy day that makes the rivers overflow and drown their shores. Old men have put on helmets to cover their thin and hairless scalps; boys with women's voices try to sound like tough men; your own archers turn their bows against you; even washer-women are taking up rusty pikes against your throne: both young and old rebel, and everything goes worse than I have power to tell. | Too well, too well thou tell'st a tale so ill. Where is the Earl of Wiltshire? where is Bagot? What is become of Bushy? where is Green? That they have let the dangerous enemy Measure our confines with such peaceful steps? If we prevail, their heads shall pay for it: I warrant they have made peace with Bolingbroke. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-1.json-line-7 | Your life insurance? Youre a fool! | By my head, here comes the Capulets. |
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-11 | Aumerle, you lie; he is as honest and honorable as you are unjust. And to prove it, here I throw my gage [throws down gage] to prove it in battle: pick it up, if you dare. | An if I do not, may my hands rot offAnd never brandish more revengeful steelOver the glittering helmet of my foe! |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-6.json-line-52 | Here it is. | Here lies my gown. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-100 | To continue this metaphorin the first chapter of his heart. | Oh, I have read it. It is heresy. Have you no more to say? |
othello-act-1-scene-2.json-line-30 | What happens if I obey you? How would the Duke like that, when he has just sent messengers here to bring me to him on urgent business of the city? | 'Tis true, most worthy signior.The Dukes in council and your noble self,I am sure, is sent for. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-151 | Let's at least wait until the war is over. There is no worse time to be honest than a war. | O you gods! Is yond despised and ruinous man my lord? Full of decay and failing? O monument And wonder of good deeds evilly bestow'd! What an alteration of honour Has desperate want made! What viler thing upon the earth than friends Who can bring noblest minds to basest ends! How rarely does it meet with this time's guise, When man was wish'd to love his enemies! Grant I may ever love, and rather woo Those that would mischief me than those that do! Has caught me in his eye: I will present My honest grief unto him; and, as my lord, Still serve him with my life. My dearest master! |
romeo-and-juliet-act-2-scene-3.json-line-18 | Lets go, then! Lets do this quickly. | Wisely and slow. They stumble that run fast. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-40 | My God, now it's even at my elbow, persuading me not to kill the duke. | Take the devil in thy mind, and believe him not. He would insinuate with thee but to make thee sigh. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-3.json-line-2 | Kind Tyrrel, will your news make me happy? | If to have done the thing you gave in chargeBeget your happiness, be happy then,For it is done. |
richard-ii-act-3-scene-2.json-line-1 | Yes, my lord. How do you feel, now that you're on land again after that rough sea journey? | Needs must I like it well: I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs: As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favours with my royal hands. Feed not thy sovereign's foe, my gentle earth, Nor with thy sweets comfort his ravenous sense; But let thy spiders, that suck up thy venom, And heavy-gaited toads lie in their way, Doing annoyance to the treacherous feet Which with usurping steps do trample thee: Yield stinging nettles to mine enemies; And when they from thy bosom pluck a flower, Guard it, I pray thee, with a lurking adder Whose double tongue may with a mortal touch Throw death upon thy sovereign's enemies. Mock not my senseless conjuration, lords: This earth shall have a feeling and these stones Prove armed soldiers, ere her native king Shall falter under foul rebellion's arms. |
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-53 | My lord, you know I care about you. | I think thou dost. And for I know thou 'rt full of love and honesty And weighst thy words before thou givst them breath, Therefore these stops of thine fright me the more. For such things in a false disloyal knave Are tricks of custom, but in a man thats just They are close dilations, working from the heart, That passion cannot rule. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-54 | Uncle, uncle, it's so early in the dayhow are you already so sick? | Lechery! I defy lechery. Theres one at the gate. |
richard-ii-act-2-scene-3.json-line-24 | Don't mistake me, my lord; I didn't mean to erase one of your titles. To you, my lord, I come, whatever lord you are, from the most gracious regent of this land, the Duke of York, to ask why you take advantage of the king's absence to frighten our natural peace with your army. | I shall not need transport my words by you;Here comes his grace in person. My noble uncle! |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-33 | What, by God, may she do? She may marry a king, a bachelor, a handsome young man. Certainly, your grandmother had a worse match. | My Lord of Gloucester, I have too long borne Your blunt upbraidings and your bitter scoffs. By heaven, I will acquaint his majesty With those gross taunts that oft I have endured. I had rather be a country servant-maid Than a great queen with this condition, To be so baited, scorned, and stormèd at. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-77 | Yes and I'm still proud that I am a wasteful man still. I would still give all the wealth I havenothingto you. Get away from me.[Gesturing to a root] I wish all of Athens were in this! I would eat it! | Here; I will mend thy feast. |
pericles-act-2-scene-1.json-line-27 | Thank you, sir. | Hark you, my friend; you said you could not beg. |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-71 | You wanted to be king of the island, sir? | I should have been a sore one then. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-43 | Plant syphilis into the hollow bones of men. Kick their shins and cripple them. Steal the voice of the lawyer, so he will never ever defend a false case or voice his small disagreements. Give diseases to the priest who scolds against carnal pleasures, but doesn't behave himself. Make it so his nose rots off, so that for his private pleasures he loses the scent of public welfare. Make curly-haired scoundrels bald, and have the silly macho men in the army finally feel some pain from you. Give diseases to everyone, so that in your profession you defeat all of men's power. Here's some more gold, so that you damn even more. But let it damn you, too, and send you to your graves! | More counsel with more money, bounteous Timon. |
richard-iii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-42 | [To RICHARD] Remember Grey, and let your soul despair! | [to RICHARD] Think upon Vaughan, and with guilty fearLet fall thy lance. Despair, and die! |
pericles-act-2-scene-1.json-line-30 | Only asked! Maybe I'll become a beggar too, and talk my way out of a whipping. | Why, are all your beggars whipped, then? |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-72 | Oh, my beautiful warrior! | My dear Othello! |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-2.json-line-17 | Show me a murderer, I'll deal with him. | Show me a villain that hath done a rape,And I am sent to be revenged on him. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-91 | Nothing that I respect, my gracious lord. | What, dost thou scorn me for my gentle counsel, And soothe the devil that I warn thee from? O, but remember this another day, When he shall split thy very heart with sorrow, And say poor Margaret was a prophetess. Live each of you the subjects to his hate, And he to yours, and all of you to Gods. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-1.json-line-6 | [To himself] That will be never. | Where left we last? |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-65 | Margaret. | Richard! |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-88 | Say that I did all those things out of love for her. | Nay, then indeed she cannot choose but hate thee,Having bought love with such a bloody spoil. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-3.json-line-8 | Tyrrel, come back to me soon after dessert, and tell me the details of their deaths. In the meantime, think about how I can reward you with whatever you desire. Farewell until then. | I humbly take my leave. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-1.json-line-36 | Its not as deep as a well or as wide as a church door, but its enough. Ask for me tomorrow, and youll find me a grave man. My time in this world is done, I believe. May a plague strike both your families. God! That dog, that rat, that mouse, that cat has scratched me to death! That braggart, that scoundrel, that villain who fights as if he learned it all from some manual! | I thought all for the best. |
richard-iii-act-2-scene-2.json-line-19 | I don't need any help in mourning. I am full of sorrows to complain about. May all the earth's springs keep my eyes replenished with tears, so that when the tide is high in the ocean of my weeping, I can drown the world. Ah, for my husband, my dear lord Edward! | Ah, for our father, for our dear lord Clarence! |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-36 | My life, sir! What do you mean? That sounds serious indeed. | 'Tis death for anyone in Mantua To come to Padua. Know you not the cause? Your ships are stayed at Venice, and the Duke, For private quarrel twixt your duke and him, Hath published and proclaimed it openly. 'Tis marvel, but that you are but newly come, You might have heard it else proclaimed about. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-5.json-line-46 | What an annoying fool this man is! | Hang him, jack! Come, we'll in here, tarry for the mourners, and stay dinner. |
richard-ii-act-3-scene-3.json-line-2 | Lord Northumberland should be more respectful and say "King Richard"; God forbid such a sacred king should have to hide. | Your grace mistakes; only to be briefLeft I his title out. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-62 | You haven't offended usyou offended the king. | I shall be reconciled to him again. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-0 | Oh generous sun, suck all of this rotten dampness from the ground into the air below the moon! In the case of twin brothers, who were identically conceived, housed, and born out of the same womb into a world with different fortunes, it is the one with more who scorns the one with less. Human nature is subject to many evils, and cannot bear great riches without reserving contempt for those without such luxuries. I will become a beggar and restrain the lord within me, for the senator will be scorned, the beggar honored. Whether or not one is wealthy is only a matter of luck: if an ox is born into abundant pastures, he will grow fat, whereas if he is born into scarcity, he will grow thin. Who? Who will dare to stand up for what's right and call a man a flatterer? After all, if one man is a flatterer, so is everyone, because every level in a hierarchy is flattered by the one below it. Smart men bow to rich fools. Everything is ridiculous, because we have nothing rational within our nature, just straight villainy. Thus I hate all feasts, society, and groups of people! Timon hates anything that resemblesor ishimself. All men go to hell! Earth, where are your roots? | Who seeks for better of thee, sauce his palate With thy most operant poison! What is here? Gold? yellow, glittering, precious gold? No, gods, I am no idle votarist: roots, you clear heavens! Thus much of this will make black white, foul fair, Wrong right, base noble, old young, coward valiant. Ha, you gods! why this? what this, you gods? Why, this Will lug your priests and servants from your sides, Pluck stout men's pillows from below their heads: This yellow slave Will knit and break religions, bless the accursed, Make the hoar leprosy adored, place thieves And give them title, knee and approbation With senators on the bench: this is it That makes the wappen'd widow wed again; She, whom the spital-house and ulcerous sores Would cast the gorge at, this embalms and spices To the April day again. Come, damned earth, Thou common whore of mankind, that put'st odds Among the route of nations, I will make thee Do thy right nature. |
richard-iii-act-2-scene-2.json-line-12 | I can't believe it. Wait, what's that noise? | Ah, who shall hinder me to wail and weep, To chide my fortune and torment myself? Ill join with black despair against my soul And to myself become an enemy. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-48 | A bridegroom, you say? More like a groom who cleans stables, a grumbling groom, as that girl will soon discover. | [as LUCENTIO] Curster than she? Why, tis impossible. |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-140 | [To FERDINAND] Come on. Obey me. Your muscles are like those of a baby, without strength or energy. | So they are. My spirits, as in a dream, are all bound up. My fathers loss, the weakness which I feel, The wrack of all my friends, nor this mans threats, To whom I am subdued, are but light to me, Might I but through my prison once a day Behold this maid. All corners else o' th' earth Let liberty make use of. Space enough Have I in such a prison. |
pericles-act-2-scene-3.json-line-37 | Well, you might miss your chance if you keep talking. | Unclasp, unclasp: Thanks, gentlemen, to all; all have done well. [ To PERICLES] But you the best. Pages and lights, to conduct These knights unto their several lodgings! Yours, sir, We have given order to be next our own. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-56 | The Lord of York is always argumentative. Uncle, you know how to bear with him. | You mean, to bear me, not to bear with me. Uncle, my brother mocks both you and me. Because that I am little, like an ape, He thinks that you should bear me on your shoulders. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-2.json-line-2 | By repeating what Ive said before. My child is still extremely young. Shes not even fourteen years old. Lets allow two more summers to pass before we consider her ready for marriage. | Younger than she are happy mothers made. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-92 | And he died on the day that Viola turned thirteen. | Oh, that record is lively in my soul! He finished indeed his mortal actThat day that made my sister thirteen years. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-69 | But what does he look like, and how old is he? | Not yet old enough for a man, nor young enough for a boy, as a squash is before tis a peascod, or a codling when tis almost an apple. 'Tis with him in standing water, between boy and man. He is very well-favored, andhe speaks very shrewishly. One would think his mothersmilk were scarce out of him. |
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-2.json-line-62 | Any assistant to a money-lender is a fool. My girlfriend is a fool, and I am her fool. When people come to borrow from your bosses, they come with sad faces and leave with happy ones, but when they come to my girlfriend's whorehouse, they come with happy faces and leave with sad ones. What's the reason for this? | I could render one. |
twelfth-night-act-4-scene-2.json-line-23 | I think that the soul is very noble, and I disagree with his belief. | Fare thee well. Remain thou still in darkness. Thou shalt hold the opinion of Pythagoras ere I will allow ofthy wits, and fear to kill a woodcock lest thou dispossess the soul of thy grandam. Fare thee well. |
timon-of-athens-act-4-scene-3.json-line-68 | To anger you. | Always a villain's office or a fool's.Dost please thyself in't? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-20 | I don't have to obey you, sir. | Come hither, you rogue! What, have you forgot me? |
the-tempest-act-5-scene-1.json-line-47 | Oh, look, sir, look, sir! More of us are here. I predicted that so long as there were gallows where a man could be hanged on land, this man would never drown.[To BOATSWAIN] Hey, you offensive man, who swore so much it was as if you threw God overboardaren't you going to swear now that you're on land? What news do you have? | The best news is that we have safely found Our king and company. The next, our ship Which, but three glasses since, we gave out split Is tight and yare and bravely rigged as when We first put out to sea. |
pericles-act-2-scene-1.json-line-5 | Oh, look how fast you're moving now! Come on, then, or I'll come after you with a vengeance. | Faith, master, I am thinking of the poor men thatwere cast away before us even now. |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-46 | [Whispering] Oh, quiet! I hope the mood strikes him to read it out loud! | [picking up the letter] By my life, this is my ladys hand these be her very Cs, her Us and her Ts and thusmakes she her great Ps. It is, in contempt of question, her hand. |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-8 | She didn't send you away to go get her fan, her gloves, her mask? Nothing? | Never, my lord. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-4 | All I want you to think about is having a good time! You know, the gods turned themselves into animals for the sake of love: Jupiter became a bull, Neptune became a ram, and the sun god, Apollo, became a shepherd just like I am now. And their transformations weren't for girls as beautiful as you. Or as puresince, you know, I'm not trying to move too quickly here. My commitment to you goes beyond physical desire. | O, but, sir, Your resolution cannot hold, when 'tis Opposed, as it must be, by the power of the king: One of these two must be necessities, Which then will speak, that you must change this purpose, Or I my life. |
pericles-act-4-scene-2.json-line-9 | Yeah, and she gave him whatever she had; he's food for worms now! But I'll go search the market. | Three or four thousand chequins were as pretty aproportion to live quietly, and so give over. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-1.json-line-20 | Honestly, I'm telling you, I'm dying for one, [To herself] though I don't want it on my own chinI'm dying for a certain man with a beard. | Would not a pair of these have bred, sir? |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-3.json-line-12 | Is it good news or bad news, that you come bursting in here? | Bad news, my lord. Morton is fled to Richmond,And Buckingham, backed with the hardy Welshmen,Is in the field, and still his power increaseth. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-98 | Go, fool. Order your servants aroundnot me. | Did ever Dian so become a grove As Kate this chamber with her princely gait? Oh, be thou Dian, and let her be Kate, And then let Kate be chaste and Dian sportful. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-7 | [As LITIO] How quickly he earns his degree! Now tell me, please, what just happened? I thought you swore that your mistress Bianca loved no one in the world better than Lucentio. | [as LUCENTIO] O despiteful love! Unconstant womankind! I tell thee, Litio, this is wonderful! |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-76 | [Reading] "I will ambush you on your way home, and if you happen to kill me there" | Good. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-3.json-line-2 | No way! Ventidius and Lucullus denied him? Has he approached me for a loan? It shows little Timon's friends loved him that all three of these men refused him, and now I must be his last hope! All his friends benefitted from the charity that leaves him without money, and now leave him for broke like doctor does a case he has deemed helpless. Must I now try to cure him of his debts? What a disgrace and an unenviable position for me! I cannot understand why he did not come to me firstI was the first to receive a gift from him, after all. Does he think so poorly of me as to believe I would be the last to repay him? No, and that way I'll have reason to laugh at him and all the others, who have called me an idiot. If Timon had approached me first, I would have three times the amount he asks for. But now, servant, go back to him and tell him this: whoever scorns me this way will never get my money. | Excellent! Your lordship's a goodly villain. The devil knew not what he did when he made man politic; he crossed himself by 't: and I cannot think but, in the end, the villainies of man will set him clear. How fairly this lord strives to appear foul! takes virtuous copies to be wicked, like those that under hot ardent zeal would set whole realms on fire: Of such a nature is his politic love. This was my lord's best hope; now all are fled, Save only the gods: now his friends are dead, Doors, that were ne'er acquainted with their wards Many a bounteous year must be employ'd Now to guard sure their master. And this is all a liberal course allows; Who cannot keep his wealth must keep his house. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-46 | Oh sir, I will, and I'll always consider you the savior of my life and liberty. | (as LUCENTIO ) Then go with me to make the matter good. This, by the way, I let you understand: My father is here looked for every day To pass assurance of a dower in marriage 'Twixt me and one Baptistas daughter here. In all these circumstances Ill instruct you. Go with me to clothe you as becomes you. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-2.json-line-19 | Where? | To supper; to our house. |
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-4.json-line-44 | I'll grant your request, whatever it may be. | These banish'd men that I have kept withal Are men endued with worthy qualities: Forgive them what they have committed here And let them be recall'd from their exile: They are reformed, civil, full of good And fit for great employment, worthy lord. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-79 | We'll bear the brunt of his insults with you. | He'll spare none. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-2.json-line-28 | Much! | What means that trump? |
richard-ii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-0 | We did observe[he sees Aumerle]. Cousin Aumerle, how far did you go with mighty Hereford on his journey? | I brought high Hereford, if you call him so,But to the next highway, and there I left him. |
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-125 | What is going on, my lord? | What sense had I in her stol'n hours of lust? I saw t not, thought it not, it harmed not me. I slept the next night well, fed well, was free and merry. I found not Cassios kisses on her lips. He that is robbed, not wanting what is stol'n, Let him not knowt, and hes not robbed at all. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-5.json-line-0 | Mistress! Hey, mistress! Juliet! Fast asleep, I bet. Hey, lamb! Hey, lady! Hey, you sleepyhead! Hey, love, I say! Madam! Sweetheart! Hey, bride! What, not a single word to say? Enjoy this last bit of sleep now. Get a weeks worth of sleep, because tonight, I bet, Count Paris will make sure that you dont get much rest. God forgive me. Indeed, and amen. How sound asleep she is! I have to wake her. Madam, madam, madam! Yes, let the count take you in your bed. Hell wake you up, no doubt. Wont he? [Opens the bed curtains] What? Still dressed in your clothes but asleep. I must wake you. Lady, lady, lady! No, no! Help, help! My ladys dead! Oh curse the day I was born! Hey! Get me some brandy! My lord! My lady! | What noise is here? |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-70 | I do like paintings, and this one is looks almost exactly like me. Sometimes, because men can be duplicitous, a man becomes only what he lets other people see from the outside. But these pencil marks in your painting are no more than they appear to be. I like your work, and I'll let you know soon how much I like it. Wait here until you hear from me. | The gods preserve ye! |
pericles-act-2-scene-1.json-line-34 | Listen, sir, do you know where you are? | Not well. |
the-tempest-act-3-scene-2.json-line-30 | Trinculo, stop trying to cause trouble. If you interrupt this monster one more time then, I swear by my hand, I'll stop being nice and beat you until you're as stiff as a piece of dried fish. | Why, what did I? I did nothing. Ill go farther off. |
othello-act-4-scene-3.json-line-12 | Okay. I wish you had never seen him! | So would not I. My love doth so approve him That even his stubbornness, his checks, his frowns Prithee, unpin mehave grace and favor. |
richard-iii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-64 | What did Northumberland say regarding Richmond? | That he was never trainèd up in arms. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-5.json-line-35 | You kiss as if youve studied how. | Madam, your mother craves a word with you. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-5-scene-2.json-line-2 | I went to find another poor friar from our order to accompany me. He was in this city visiting the sick. I found him, but the town health officials suspected that we had both been in a house where people were infected with the plague. They sealed up the house and refused to let us out. So I was stuck, and couldnt go to Mantua. | Who bare my letter, then, to Romeo? |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-2.json-line-40 | My lord, I've been considering the request you just asked me about. | Well, let that rest. Dorset is fled to Richmond. |
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-34 | Oh, why does the new king bring me here before I have shook off my own regal thoughts? I havent yet learned to flatter, bow, and bend my limbs: give me some time to learn how to submit. And yet I remember the tokens of respect from these men: were they not my subjects? Did they not sometimes shout all hail to me? So Judas did to Christ: but he, in twelve disciples, found that they were all truthful except for one: I, in twelve thousand, dont have one true friend. God save the king! Why doesnt anyone say amen? Do I have to be the priest and the clerk? Well then, amen. God save the king! Although Im not him: and yet amen, if heaven thinks its me. What can I do for you? | To do that office of thine own good willWhich tired majesty did make thee offer,The resignation of thy state and crownTo Henry Bolingbroke. |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-130 | I'm glad to see that you are angry. | Why, sweet Othello |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-2.json-line-43 | Gremio, now is not the time to express our love. If you're willing to be polite and listen to me, then I'll give you some news that's equally good for both of us. | So said, so done, is well.Hortensio, have you told him all her faults? |
the-winters-tale-act-1-scene-2.json-line-96 | I'm contagious, even though I'm not sick? You have to explain. Listen, Camillo, I demand, if you're honorable and you believe me to be, too, that you tell me what horrible things are coming my way. Tell me how far off they are (or how close at hand). Tell me how to avoid it or, if I can't, how to deal with it. | Sir, I will tell you;Since I am charged in honour and by himThat I think honourable: therefore mark my counsel,Which must be even as swiftly follow'd asI mean to utter it, or both yourself and meCry lost, and so good night! |
the-winters-tale-act-1-scene-2.json-line-43 | No, sir, I'll fight. | You will! why, happy man be's dole! My brother,Are you so fond of your young prince as weDo seem to be of ours? |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-0 | Here, stand behind this wall. He'll come soon. Keep your sword unsheathed, and then drive it into him. Quick, quick! Don't be scared. I'll be at your side. We win or lose everything with this. Think about that, and be firmly resolved for the task. | Be near at hand, I may miscarry in t. |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-26 | To whom, my lord? With whom have I been unfaithful? How am I false? | Ah, Desdemona, away, away, away! |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-105 | That's a crude sentiment. | So thou apprehendest it: take it for thy labour. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-25 | Is that so. | Help, help, help! Heres a madman will murder me. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-212 | I don't know, sir. | Advocate's the court-word for a pheasant: say youhave none. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-5-scene-3.json-line-30 | [Approaching the tomb] Romeo! Oh no! Whats this blood staining the stony entrance of this tomb? Why are these swordsdiscolored by gore and bloodlying abandoned here, in this place of peace? [He looks inside the tomb] Romeo! Oh, hes pale! Who else? What, Paris too? And covered in blood? Ah, during what cruel hour did this sad turn of events occur? The lady moves. | O comfortable Friar! Where is my lord? I do remember well where I should be, And there I am. Where is my Romeo? |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-0 | What can you see out on the sea? | Nothing at all. It is a high-wrought flood.I cannot twixt the heaven and the mainDescry a sail. |
the-tempest-act-3-scene-1.json-line-6 | [To himself] Poor little thing, youre overwhelmed by love! These lovesick words prove it. | You look wearily. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-79 | Are you a register for gentlemen, Kate? Oh, put me in your good books! | What is your crest? A coxcomb? |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-2.json-line-6 | What kind of a devil are you to torment me in this way? This sort of torture is fit only for hell. Has Romeo killed himself? Say yes and that single word will poison me more terribly than could even the deadly gaze of the cockatrice. I will cease to be myself if you say that Romeo killed himself. If hes dead, say yes. If not, say no. Those little words will determine my joy or pain. | I saw the wound, I saw it with mine eyes God save the mark!here on his manly breast. A piteous corse, a bloody piteous corse. Pale, pale as ashes, all bedaubed in blood, All in gore blood. I swoonèd at the sight. |