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Twelfth Night
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
28 |
So please my lord, I might not be admitted;
But from her handmaid do return this answer:
The element itself, till seven years' heat,
Shall not behold her face at ample view;
But, like a cloistress, she will veiled walk
And water once a day her chamber round
With eye-offending brine: all this to season
A brother's dead love, which she would keep fresh
And lasting in her sad remembrance.
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2 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Maria |
303 |
A good lenten answer: I can tell thee where that
saying was born, of 'I fear no colours.'
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3 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Feste |
354 |
I must catechise you for it, madonna: good my mouse
of virtue, answer me.
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4 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Olivia |
462 |
Speak to me; I shall answer for her.
Your will?
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5 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Viola |
516 |
To answer by the method, in the first of his heart.
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6 |
Twelfth Night
[I, 5] |
Olivia |
547 |
Your lord does know my mind; I cannot love him:
Yet I suppose him virtuous, know him noble,
Of great estate, of fresh and stainless youth;
In voices well divulged, free, learn'd and valiant;
And in dimension and the shape of nature
A gracious person: but yet I cannot love him;
He might have took his answer long ago.
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7 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 1] |
Viola |
1317 |
I will answer you with gait and entrance. But we
are prevented.
[Enter OLIVIA and MARIA]
Most excellent accomplished lady, the heavens rain
odours on you!
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8 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 2] |
Sir Toby Belch |
1460 |
Never trust me, then; and by all means stir on the
youth to an answer. I think oxen and wainropes
cannot hale them together. For Andrew, if he were
opened, and you find so much blood in his liver as
will clog the foot of a flea, I'll eat the rest of
the anatomy.
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9 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 3] |
Sebastian |
1502 |
My kind Antonio,
I can no other answer make but thanks,
And thanks; and ever thanks; and oft good turns
Are shuffled off with such uncurrent pay:
But, were my worth as is my conscience firm,
You should find better dealing. What's to do?
Shall we go see the reliques of this town?
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10 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Malvolio |
1580 |
At your request! yes; nightingales answer daws.
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11 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Sir Toby Belch |
1790 |
Sir, no; his indignation derives itself out of a
very competent injury: therefore, get you on and
give him his desire. Back you shall not to the
house, unless you undertake that with me which with
as much safety you might answer him: therefore, on,
or strip your sword stark naked; for meddle you
must, that's certain, or forswear to wear iron about you.
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12 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Sir Toby Belch |
1820 |
Why, man, he's a very devil; I have not seen such a
firago. I had a pass with him, rapier, scabbard and
all, and he gives me the stuck in with such a mortal
motion, that it is inevitable; and on the answer, he
pays you as surely as your feet hit the ground they
step on. They say he has been fencer to the Sophy.
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13 |
Twelfth Night
[III, 4] |
Antonio |
1881 |
I must obey.
[To VIOLA]
This comes with seeking you:
But there's no remedy; I shall answer it.
What will you do, now my necessity
Makes me to ask you for my purse? It grieves me
Much more for what I cannot do for you
Than what befalls myself. You stand amazed;
But be of comfort.
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