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the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-21
Sir, very closely.
Being once perfected how to grant suits, How to deny them, who t' advance and who To trash for overtopping, new created The creatures that were mine, I say or changed 'em, Or else new formed 'emhaving both the key Of officer and office, set all hearts i' th' state To what tune pleased his ear, that now he was The ivy which had hid my princely trunk, And sucked my verdure out on t. Thou attendst not.
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-2.json-line-25
That they are borrowed or rented and not entirely in your possession. 
Here comes the duke.
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-91
Oh, then teach me to forget how to think!
By giving liberty unto thine eyes.Examine other beauties.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-10
[As LUCENTIO] Sir Hortensio, I've often heard of your sincere affection for Bianca, and now that I've seen with my own eyes that she is unfaithful, I will join you, if you like, in rejecting Bianca and her love forever.
See how they kiss and court! Signior Lucentio, Here is my hand, and here I firmly vow Never to woo her more, but do forswear her As one unworthy all the former favors That I have fondly flattered her withal.
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-40
Now I will stand up. [He stands up and puts on his magic cloak] Sit still, and listen to the rest of the story of our sad times at sea. We arrived here on this island. I, as your teacher here, have given you a better education than other princesses get, because they have so many opportunities to spend their time more foolishly and do not pay as close attention to their teachers.
Heavens thank you for t! And now, I pray you, sir For still tis beating in my mindyour reason For raising this sea storm?
richard-ii-act-2-scene-2.json-line-0
Madam, your majesty is sad too often: you promised, when you parted with the king, to lay aside depression and be cheerful. 
To please the king I did; to please myself I cannot do it; yet I know no cause Why I should welcome such a guest as grief, Save bidding farewell to so sweet a guest As my sweet Richard : yet again, methinks, Some unborn sorrow, ripe in fortune's womb, Is coming towards me, and my inward soul With nothing trembles : at some thing it grieves, More than with parting from my lord the king.
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-1.json-line-10
Have you come to make confession to Father Lawrence?
To answer that, I should confess to you.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-1.json-line-35
Who said she didn't?
Thou, it seems, that calls for company to countenance her.
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-2.json-line-43
Will you betray your noble mistress like this?
My mistress is my mistress; this myself, The vigour and the picture of my youth: This before all the world do I prefer; This maugre all the world will I keep safe, Or some of you shall smoke for it in Rome.
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-39
If only I could meet that man someday.
Now I arise. [stands and puts on his mantle] Sit still, and hear the last of our sea-sorrow. Here in this island we arrived, and here Have I, thy schoolmaster, made thee more profit Than other princesses can that have more time For vainer hours and tutors not so careful.
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-3.json-line-60
Well, sir, sometimes he acts like a Puritanopposed to anything fun.
O, if I thought that, Id beat him like a dog!
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-5.json-line-17
Pardon me, sir! My eyes were so blinded by the sun that everything I see looks young and fresh. But now I can see that you're a respectable old gentleman. Pardon me, please, for my crazy mistake.
Do, good old grandsire, and withal make knownWhich way thou travellest. If along with us,We shall be joyful of thy company.
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-11
Yes, you are.
Oh, help, ho! Light! A surgeon!
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-54
Forgive me, dear father.
How hast thou offended? Where is Lucentio?
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-10
Oh please, let's see it. Is it for the Lord Timon?
If he will touch the estimate: but, for that
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-2.json-line-25
Rosaline whom you love so much is going to attend Capulet's traditional feast, along with all the beautiful woman of Verona. Go there and, without bias, compare her to some of the girls Ill point out to you. Ill show you that the woman you think is as beautiful as a swan is in fact as ugly as a crow.
When the devout religion of mine eye Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires, And these, who, often drowned, could never die, Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars! One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun Neer saw her match since first the world begun.
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-90
[Interrupting the song] Well, we can finish this song by ourselves later on. My father and the gentlemen are having a serious discussion and we won't bother them.[To AUTOLYCUS] Come on, bring your merchandise and follow me. Ladies, I'll buy something for both of you. Give them their first choice. Follow me, girls.
And you shall pay well for 'em. [Follows singing] Will you buy any tape, Or lace for your cape, My dainty duck, my dear-a? Any silk, any thread, Any toys for your head, Of the new'st and finest, finest wear-a? Come to the pedlar; Money's a medler. That doth utter all men's ware-a.
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-1.json-line-67
And I swear by innocence and by my own youth that I have only one heart and one love to give, and no woman has ever ruled them, and never willexcept for myself. And so I'll say farewell, good madam. I'll never again try to make you pity my master's passion.
Yet come again, for thou perhaps mayst move That heart, which now abhors, to like his love.
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-86
And yet, one can act against one's nature
Ay, theres the point. As, to be bold with you, Not to affect many proposèd matches Of her own clime, complexion, and degree, Whereto we see in all things nature tends Foh! One may smell in such a will most rank, Foul disproportions, thoughts unnatural. Butpardon me I do not in position Distinctly speak of her, though I may fear Her will, recoiling to her better judgment, May fall to match you with her country forms, And happily repent.
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-3.json-line-17
But what does Jupiter say, I ask you?
Alas, sir, I know not Jupiter; I never drank with himin all my life.
othello-act-3-scene-2.json-line-0
Iago, give these letters to the captain of my ship, and tell him to extend my greetings to the senate back in Venice. Once that is done, come find me where I will be walking atop the walls.
Well, my good lord, Ill do t.
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-3.json-line-48
[Singing] And what if you do?
(sings) Shall I bid him go, and spare not?
pericles-act-4-scene-5.json-line-2
Isn't it strange to hear such godly preaching there? Did you ever dream of such a thing?
No, no. Come, I am for no more bawdy-houses:shall's go hear the vestals sing?
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-148
But his actions suggests something he had already done.
'Tis a shrewd doubt, though it be but a dream. And this may help to thicken other proofsThat do demonstrate thinly.
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-3.json-line-21
What kind of guy was it that robbed you?
A fellow, sir, that I have known to go about withtroll-my-dames; I knew him once a servant of theprince: I cannot tell, good sir, for which of hisvirtues it was, but he was certainly whipped out of thecourt.
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-49
Oh Lord!
[t o MARIA ] Prithee, hold thy peace. This is not the way. Do you not see you move him? Let me alone with him.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-52
Forgive me, sweet father.
Lives my sweet son?
romeo-and-juliet-act-4-scene-5.json-line-35
Then Ill call you a lowly servant.
Then will I lay the serving creatures dagger on your pate. I will carry no crotchets. Ill re you, Ill fa you. Do you note me?
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-56
Don't worry; you're in no danger here.
I hope so, sir; for I have about me many parcels of charge.
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-26
I am biting my thumb.
Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-37
Go see what's going on.
Good ancient, you are welcome.Welcome, mistress. (kisses EMILIA) Let it not gall your patience, good Iago, That I extend my manners. 'Tis my breeding That gives me this bold show of courtesy.
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-6.json-line-43
All you bottom-feeders, water and steam is the perfect meal for you, and I hope you never eat a better feast than this for the rest of your lives. I, who endured all your flattery, wash myself of it and return to you your wickedness.
Live loathed and long, Most smiling, smooth, detested parasites, Courteous destroyers, affable wolves, meek bears, You fools of fortune, trencher-friends, time's flies, Cap and knee slaves, vapours, and minute-jacks! Of man and beast the infinite malady Crust you quite o'er! What, dost thou go? Soft! take thy physic firstthou tooand thou; Stay, I will lend thee money, borrow none.
pericles-act-2-scene-2.json-line-5
I'll do my best.
Who is the first that doth prefer himself?
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-2.json-line-91
Whatever you say.
[Aside] Lord Lucius and Lucullus? hum!
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-21
No, indeed, I do worry about you.
Let us take the law of our sides. Let them begin.
richard-iii-act-1-scene-4.json-line-91
Give up? No. That's cowardly and womanish.
Not to relent is beastly, savage, devilish. [to SECOND MURDERER] My friend, I spy some pity in thy looks. O, if thine eye be not a flatterer, Come thou on my side and entreat for me. A begging prince what beggar pities not?
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-4.json-line-39
There's Silvia, and Silvia is mine.
Turio, give back, or else embrace thy death; Come not within the measure of my wrath; Do not name Silvia thine; if once again, Verona shall not hold thee. Here she stands; Take but possession of her with a touch: I dare thee but to breathe upon my love.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-51
Oh! There he is, and we're ruined! Deny him, swear that you don't know him, or else we're completely undone.
Pardon, sweet father.
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-114
He doesn't and he never will.
Methinks a father Is at the nuptial of his son a guest That best becomes the table. Pray you once more, Is not your father grown incapable Of reasonable affairs? is he not stupid With age and altering rheums? can he speak? hear? Know man from man? dispute his own estate? Lies he not bed-rid? and again does nothing But what he did being childish?
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-22
Who? Petruchio?
Ay, that Petruchio came.
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-3.json-line-22
Who is it that is knocking so hard? Where do you come from? What do you want?
[From within] Let me come in, and you shall know my errand. I come from Lady Juliet.
richard-ii-act-1-scene-2.json-line-0
Oh, the part of me that shared Woodstock's blood makes me long for revenge on his butchers even more than your cries of pain! But since the power to take vengeance lies in the hands of the person who's responsible (and we have no hope of getting revenge on him), we have to take it up with heaven, which, when the time comes, will make everything right again.  
Finds brotherhood in thee no sharper spur? Hath love in thy old blood no living fire? Edward's seven sons, whereof thyself art one, Were as seven vials of his sacred blood, Or seven fair branches springing from one root: Some of those seven are dried by nature's course, Some of those branches by the Destinies cut; But Thomas, my dear lord, my life, my Gloucester, One vial full of Edward's sacred blood, One flourishing branch of his most royal root, Is crack'd, and all the precious liquor spilt, Is hack'd down, and his summer leaves all faded, By envy's hand and murder's bloody axe. Ah, Gaunt, his blood was thine! that bed, that womb, That metal, that self-mould, that fashion'd thee Made him a man ; and though thou livest and breathest, Yet art thou slain in him: thou dost consent In some large measure to thy father's death, In that thou seest thy wretched brother die, Who was the model of thy father's life. Call it not patience, Gaunt; it is despair: In suffering thus thy brother to be slaughter'd, Thou showest the naked pathway to thy life, Teaching stern murder how to butcher thee: That which in mean men we intitle patience Is pale cold cowardice in noble breasts. What shall I say? to safeguard thine own life, The best way is to venge my Gloucester's death.
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-54
[Whispering] An elaborate riddle!
( aside ) Excellent wench, say I.
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-27
That Julius Caesar was a famous man. His courage aided his intelligence, and his intelligence helped him make sure that his reputation for courage outlived him. Death didn't conquer that conqueror. Now he lives on in fame, though not in life. I'll tell you what, my cousin Buckingham
What, my gracious lord?
richard-iii-act-3-scene-5.json-line-17
Yes, but we had decided that he shouldn't die until you, Lord Mayor, were able to come and witness his execution. But this was prevented by the loving haste of our friends, Lovell and Ratcliffe, who went slightly against our intentions by executing him so soon. My lord, if you could have heard the traitor speakand fearfully confess his plots of treasonthen you could have told the citizens what you heard. However, as it is now, they're likely to misunderstand our methods of dealing with Hastings, and mourn his death.
But, my good lord, your Graces' words shall serve As well as I had seen and heard him speak; And do not doubt, right noble princes both, But Ill acquaint our duteous citizens With all your just proceedings in this case.
pericles-act-1-scene-1.json-line-5
who has every intention of being your son-in-law
Before thee stands this fair Hesperides, With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touch'd; For death-like dragons here affright thee hard: Her face, like heaven, enticeth thee to view Her countless glory, which desert must gain; And which, without desert, because thine eye Presumes to reach, all thy whole heap must die. Yon sometimes famous princes, like thyself, Drawn by report, adventurous by desire, Tell thee, with speechless tongues and semblance pale, That without covering, save yon field of stars, Here they stand martyrs, slain in Cupid's wars; And with dead cheeks advise thee to desist For going on death's net, whom none resist.
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-163
Ha, ha! Honest men are idiots, and people who trust me are just plain stupid. I've sold all my junk. I don't have a single fake gem, ribbon, mirror, perfume, jewelry, book, ballad, knife, belt, glove, shoelace, bracelet, or ring left in my bag. They all swarmed to be the first to buy, as if my stuff were some kind of holy charm. I took note of where they kept their wallets and remembered that for later. The shepherd's son (he's not all that bright, by the way) was so impressed with the girls' song that he wouldn't budge until he learned the tune and the words. That was the best advertisement, since it sent all the others running to me to get the song for themselves. There was nothing you could do; everyone was singing this god-awful song, non-stop. While they were all lying around, I took the opportunity to pick their pockets and rifled through most of their purses. If that old man hadn't come in and raised a ruckus about the shepherd's daughter and the prince, scaring everyone away, I wouldn't have left a single penny in anyone's wallet.
Nay, but my letters, by this means being thereSo soon as you arrive, shall clear that doubt.
pericles-act-4-scene-6.json-line-18
Here comes a fresh flower. Never been picked, I can assure you.
Is she not a fair creature?
richard-iii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-29
He and Thomas, the Earl of Surrey, were moving from troop to troop around twilight, and cheering up the soldiers.
So, I am satisfied. Give me a bowl of wine. I have not that alacrity of spirit Nor cheer of mind that I was wont to have. Set it down. Is ink and paper ready?
richard-iii-act-5-scene-5.json-line-1
[Offering him the crown] Courageous Richmond, you fought well. See, I took this long-stolen crown from the dead forehead of that bloody wretch. Now let it grace your brows. Wear it, enjoy it, and do much with it.
Great God of heaven, say amen to all!But tell me, is young George Stanley living?
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-1.json-line-0
If music feeds love and makes it stronger, then keep playing music. Give me too much of it, so much that it kills my longing for love and makes it go away. Play that part againit sounded melancholy. Oh, it sounded to me like a sweet breeze blowing over a bank of violets, stealing their scent and distributing it to everyone. That's enough now, no more music. It doesn't sound as sweet as it did before. Oh spirit of love, how restless you are! You make me want to accept everything, like the sea does, but then the next minute everything seems worthless, no matter how valuable it is. Love is like a hallucinationnothing else is so imaginative and extravagant.
Will you go hunt, my lord?
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-16
Good lords, go as quickly as you can.
Say, uncle Gloucester, if our brother come,Where shall we sojourn till our coronation?
pericles-act-5-scene-1.json-line-86
Sir?
My purpose was for Tarsus, there to strike The inhospitable Cleon; but I am For other service first: toward Ephesus Turn our blown sails; eftsoons I'll tell thee why. [To LYSIMACHUS] Shall we refresh us, sir, upon your shore, And give you gold for such provision As our intents will need?
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-121
Noble Sebastian, by not seizing this opportunity youre letting this chance sleepno, dieeven while you are wide awake.
Thou dost snore distinctly.Theres meaning in thy snores.
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-149
Go kill yourself!
No, I will do nothing at thy bidding: make thyrequests to thy friend.
romeo-and-juliet-act-2-scene-3.json-line-17
Oh, Rosaline knew that you were play-acting at love but did not actually understand what love means. But come with me, my young unreliable friend. Ill help you, because its possible that this marriage may transform your two families hatred into pure love.
Oh, let us hence. I stand on sudden haste.
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-176
My lord, great Buckingham's army
Out on you, owls! Nothing but songs of death. [he striketh him] There, take thou that till thou bring better news.
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-175
My lord, Buckingham's supportersthe Guilfordsare armed and gathering in Kent. Every hour more men flock to join the rebels, and their army grows strong.
My lord, the army of great Buckingham
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-52
Your servants were fighting Capulet's servants when I arrived. I drew my sword to try to stop them. Just then, the reckless Tybalt showed up with his sword drawn. He taunted me while swinging his sword through the air, which made a hissing sound. As we fought, more and more Capulets and Montagues showed up to join the battle. Finally, the Prince came and stopped the fighting.
Oh, where is Romeo? Saw you him today?Right glad I am he was not at this fray.
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-4.json-line-29
Ha! Is that his assistant wrapped up like that? Get him, he's trying to sneak away under cover.
Do you hear, sir?
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-4.json-line-6
It echoes poignantly in the heart.
Thou dost speak masterly. My life upon t, young though thou art, thine eye Hath stayd upon some favor that it loves. Hath it not, boy?
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-2.json-line-54
Sir, my mistress says to tell you that she's busy, and she cannot come.
How! Shes busy, and she cannot come!Is that an answer?
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-4.json-line-33
Come, come, give me your hands. Let me be blessed to make a happy end to this. It would be a pity if two friends like you should be enemies.
Bear witness, Heaven, I have my wish for ever.
richard-iii-act-5-scene-3.json-line-61
My lords, since you last left me, I've had the sweetest sleep and the most hopeful dreams that ever entered someone's drowsy head. It seemed like the souls of those Richard had murdered came to my tent and encouraged me to victory. I promise you, my soul is very joyful now, remembering that beautiful dream. How late in the morning is it, lords?
Upon the stroke of four.
othello-act-3-scene-4.json-line-50
Well, sir, I could do that, but I won't right now. You're trying to trick me so I forget about persuading you regarding Cassio. Please, let Cassio be your lieutenant again.
Fetch me the handkerchiefmy mind misgives.
richard-iii-act-3-scene-7.json-line-17
I fear that he will. Here comes Catesby again.
Now, Catesby, what says his grace?
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-3.json-line-22
Yes, both sweet and catchy, truly.
To hear by the nose, it is dulcet in contagion. But shall we make the welkin dance indeed? Shall we rouse the night owl in a catch that will draw three souls out of one weaver? Shall we do that?
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-50
I won't allow it.
Nor I.
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-2.json-line-9
But pearls are white. And the old saying goes that tan men are pearls in the eyes of beautiful ladies.
[Aside] 'Tis true; such pearls as put outladies' eyes;For I had rather wink than look on them.
romeo-and-juliet-act-2-scene-4.json-line-77
No, truly, sir. I wont take your money.
Go to. I say you shall.
richard-iii-act-3-scene-2.json-line-6
It appears not, based on his message. First, he sends his regards to your noble self.
What then?
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-6.json-line-39
I see.
Each man to his stool, with that spur as he would to the lip of his mistress: your diet shall be in all places alike. Make not a city feast of it, to let the meat cool ere we can agree upon the first place: sit, sit. The gods require our thanks. You great benefactors, sprinkle our society with thankfulness. For your own gifts, make yourselves praised: but reserve still to give, lest your deities be despised. Lend to each man enough, that one need not lend to another; for, were your godheads to borrow of men, men would forsake the gods. Make the meat be beloved more than the man that gives it. Let no assembly of twenty be without a score of villains: if there sit twelve women at the table, let a dozen of them beas they are. The rest of your fees, O godsthe senators of Athens, together with the common lag of peoplewhat is amiss in them, you gods, make suitable for destruction. For these my present friends, as they are to me nothing, so in nothing bless them, and to nothing are they welcome. Uncover, dogs, and lap.
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-38
The grass looks so rich and healthy! It is so green!
The ground indeed is tawny.
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-2.json-line-11
Only me to state his current state of affairs, and to ask you to lend him some money.
I know his lordship is but merry with me;He cannot want fifty five hundred talents.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-2.json-line-69
But she doesn't.
For what reason, I beseech you?
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-2.json-line-7
There you are, my lord, I've been look all over for you. My lord
Servilius! you are kindly met, sir. Fare thee well:commend me to thy honourable virtuous lord, my veryexquisite friend.
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-50
You rebels and enemies of the peace, who curse your own weapons by turning them on your neighbors. 
Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach? Speak, nephew. Were you by when it began?
richard-iii-act-2-scene-1.json-line-15
Good morning to my sovereign king and queen. And I'm happy to see you too, my princely peers.
Happy indeed, as we have spent the day. Brother, we have done deeds of charity, Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate, Between these swelling, wrong-incensèd peers.
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-31
Oh yes, as honest as a swarm of flies all reproducing together in the blowing wind. Oh, you weed, you are so lovely and smell so sweet that it hurts to look at you. I wish you had never been born!
Alas, what ignorant sin have I committed?
pericles-act-4-scene-6.json-line-12
You're exactly right, sir.
Well, call forth, call forth.
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-1.json-line-13
Leave and give us a moment.
Draw nearer, honest Flaminius. Thy lord's a bountiful gentleman: but thou art wise; and thou knowest well enough, although thou comest to me, that this is no time to lend money, especially upon bare friendship, without security. Here's three solidares for thee: good boy, wink at me, and say thou sawest me not. Fare thee well.
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-41
Sir Lodovico?
He, sir.
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-89
No, for then she has no choice but to hate you, as you tried to buy her love with murder.
Look what is done cannot be now amended. Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes, Which after-hours give leisure to repent. If I did take the kingdom from your sons, To make amends Ill give it to your daughter. If I have killed the issue of your womb, To quicken your increase I will beget Mine issue of your blood upon your daughter. A grandams name is little less in love Than is the doting title of a mother. They are as children but one step below, Even of your metal, of your very blood, Of all one pain, save for a night of groans Endured of her for whom you bid like sorrow. Your children were vexation to your youth, But mine shall be a comfort to your age. The loss you have is but a son being king, And by that loss your daughter is made queen. I cannot make you what amends I would; Therefore accept such kindness as I can. Dorset your son, that with a fearful soul Leads discontented steps in foreign soil, This fair alliance quickly shall call home To high promotions and great dignity. The king that calls your beauteous daughter wife Familiarly shall call thy Dorset brother. Again shall you be mother to a king, And all the ruins of distressful times Repaired with double riches of content. What, we have many goodly days to see! The liquid drops of tears that you have shed Shall come again, transformed to orient pearl, Advantaging their love with interest Of ten times double gain of happiness. Go then, my mother; to thy daughter go. Make bold her bashful years with your experience; Prepare her ears to hear a wooers tale; Put in her tender heart th' aspiring flame Of golden sovereignty; acquaint the Princess With the sweet silent hours of marriage joys; And when this arm of mine hath chastisèd The petty rebel, dull-brained Buckingham, Bound with triumphant garlands will I come And lead thy daughter to a conquerors bed, To whom I will retail my conquest won, And she shall be sole victoress, Caesars Caesar.
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-102
Truly, madam, he keeps the devil away as well as a man in his situation can. He's written a letter to you here. I should have given it to you this morning, but a madman's letters aren't gospel truth, so it doesn't matter too much when they're delivered.
Open t, and read it.
richard-ii-act-4-scene-1.json-line-24
What, bishop, is Norfolk dead?
As surely as I live, my lord.
richard-ii-act-5-scene-2.json-line-10
Well, behave yourself in this new spring, lest you be cropped before your time. Whats the news from Oxford? Did they hold the jousts?
For aught I know, my lord, they do.
richard-iii-act-1-scene-2.json-line-30
Yes, I'll grant you that.
Dost grant me, hedgehog? Then, God grant me tooThou mayst be damnèd for that wicked deed.O, he was gentle, mild, and virtuous.
othello-act-3-scene-1.json-line-2
What do you mean, sir?
Are these, I pray you, wind instruments?
richard-ii-act-5-scene-4.json-line-3
He did.
And speaking it, he wistly look'd on me, And who should say, 'I would thou wert the man' That would divorce this terror from my heart;' Meaning the king at Pomfret. Come, let's go: I am the king's friend, and will rid his foe.
othello-act-2-scene-3.json-line-90
The devil of drunkenness decided to give up his place to the devil of anger. One vice leads to another, and now I hate myself.
Come, you are too severe a moraler. As the time, the place, and the condition of this country stands, I couldheartily wish this had not befallen. But since it is asit is, mend it for your own good.
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-18
What horrible things are you imagining?
(to EMILIA) Some of your function, mistress, Leave procreants alone and shut the door. Cough or cry hem if any body come. Your mystery, your mystery! Nay, dispatch!
the-winters-tale-act-2-scene-1.json-line-3
Why not, little man?
You'll kiss me hard and speak to me as ifI were a baby still. I love you better.
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-2.json-line-12
And I now make the same oath, never to marry her even if she begs me. Damn her! See how lustfully she flirts with him!
Would all the world but he had quite forsworn! For me, that I may surely keep mine oath, I will be married to a wealthy widow, Ere three days pass, which hath as long loved me As I have loved this proud disdainful haggard. And so farewell, Signior Lucentio. Kindness in women, not their beauteous looks, Shall win my love, and so I take my leave, In resolution as I swore before.
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-13
Bear with me. I am hungry for revenge, and now I'm almost sick from gorging myself upon it. Your son Edwardwho killed my son Edwardis dead. Your grandson Edward is also dead, with young York thrown in as an extra, because both your grandsons didn't equal my lost son. Your Clarencewho stabbed my son Edwardis dead. And the audience to this frantic playthe adulterer Hastings, Rivers, Vaughan, and Greyhave all been smothered in early graves. Richard still lives as hell's dark spy, only allowed to remain long enough to buy souls and send them down below. But soon, soon his pitiful and well-deserved end will come. The earth gapes open, hell burns, devils roar, and saints pray that he might be quickly sent from this earth. Dear God, end his life soon, so that I may live to say, "The dog is dead!"
O, thou didst prophesy the time would come That I should wish for thee to help me curseThat bottled spider, that foul bunch-backed toad!
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-1.json-line-26
Yes, I'm sorry that I didn't do a thousand more. Even now I curse the dayalthough there haven't been many such days, I admitwhen I didn't do some horrible thing like kill a man (or else plot his death), rape a girl (or plot some way to do it), accuse some innocent person, swear, make two friends hate each other, break the neck of poor cattle, or set barns and hay-stacks on fire and tell the owners to put out the flames with their tears. I've often dug up dead men from their graves and set them standing up at the doors of their dear friendswho had begun to get over their griefand used my knife to write on their skins, as on the bark of trees, "Don't let your sorrow die, although I'm dead." Ha, I've done a thousand awful things as easily as one would kill a fly, and nothing makes me sadder than not being able to do ten thousand more. 
Bring down the devil; for he must not dieSo sweet a death as hanging presently.
richard-iii-act-3-scene-1.json-line-74
Well then, just do this, noble Catesby: go and sound out Lord Hastings regarding our cause. But make it seem like a vague plan for the distant future. Find out how he feels, and summon him to the Tower tomorrow for the coronation. If he seems like he could be convinced to join us, then encourage him and explain all our reasons to him. If he's surly, cold, or unwilling, then you should act like that too, and break off the conversation. Let us know how he responds, for tomorrow we will hold two separate council meetingsone public, and one in secret, only for our supportersand you'll have lots of work to do at them.
Commend me to Lord William. Tell him, Catesby, His ancient knot of dangerous adversaries Tomorrow are let blood at Pomfret castle, And bid my lord, for joy of this good news, Give mistress Shore one gentle kiss the more.
the-two-gentlemen-of-verona-act-5-scene-2.json-line-11
How does she like my conversation?
Ill, when you talk of war.
richard-iii-act-4-scene-4.json-line-133
But you killed my children.
But in your daughters womb I bury them,Where, in that nest of spicery, they will breedSelves of themselves, to your recomforture.
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-5.json-line-63
Amen!
What?
the-tempest-act-4-scene-1.json-line-50
Youd be a lost monster.
Good my lord, give me thy favor still. Be patient, for the prize Ill bring thee to Shall hoodwink this mischance. Therefore speak softly. Alls hushed as midnight yet.