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Young Adam Cupid, he that shot so trim,
When King Cophetua loved the beggar maid!

      — Romeo and Juliet, Act II Scene 1

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1

All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 2]

King of France

239

Nay, 'tis most credible; we here received it
A certainty, vouch'd from our cousin Austria,
With caution that the Florentine will move us
For speedy aid; wherein our dearest friend
Prejudicates the business and would seem
To have us make denial.

2

All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 3]

Countess

458

Nay, a mother:
Why not a mother? When I said 'a mother,'
Methought you saw a serpent: what's in 'mother,'
That you start at it? I say, I am your mother;
And put you in the catalogue of those
That were enwombed mine: 'tis often seen
Adoption strives with nature and choice breeds
A native slip to us from foreign seeds:
You ne'er oppress'd me with a mother's groan,
Yet I express to you a mother's care:
God's mercy, maiden! does it curd thy blood
To say I am thy mother? What's the matter,
That this distemper'd messenger of wet,
The many-colour'd Iris, rounds thine eye?
Why? that you are my daughter?

3

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1]

Lafeu

670

O, will you eat no grapes, my royal fox?
Yes, but you will my noble grapes, an if
My royal fox could reach them: I have seen a medicine
That's able to breathe life into a stone,
Quicken a rock, and make you dance canary
With spritely fire and motion; whose simple touch,
Is powerful to araise King Pepin, nay,
To give great Charlemain a pen in's hand,
And write to her a love-line.

4

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1]

Lafeu

693

Nay, I'll fit you,
And not be all day neither.

5

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1]

Lafeu

698

Nay, come your ways.

6

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1]

Lafeu

700

Nay, come your ways:
This is his majesty; say your mind to him:
A traitor you do look like; but such traitors
His majesty seldom fears: I am Cressid's uncle,
That dare leave two together; fare you well.

7

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 1]

Helena

781

Tax of impudence,
A strumpet's boldness, a divulged shame
Traduced by odious ballads: my maiden's name
Sear'd otherwise; nay, worse—if worse—extended
With vilest torture let my life be ended.

8

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 2]

Clown

844

As fit as ten groats is for the hand of an attorney,
as your French crown for your taffeta punk, as Tib's
rush for Tom's forefinger, as a pancake for Shrove
Tuesday, a morris for May-day, as the nail to his
hole, the cuckold to his horn, as a scolding queen
to a wrangling knave, as the nun's lip to the
friar's mouth, nay, as the pudding to his skin.

9

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 2]

Clown

869

O Lord, sir! Nay, put me to't, I warrant you.

10

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3]

Parolles

919

Nay, 'tis strange, 'tis very strange, that is the
brief and the tedious of it; and he's of a most
facinerious spirit that will not acknowledge it to be the—

11

All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 2]

Clown

1434

Nay, there is some comfort in the news, some
comfort; your son will not be killed so soon as I
thought he would.

12

All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 5]

Widow

1607

Nay, come; for if they do approach the city, we
shall lose all the sight.

13

All's Well That Ends Well
[III, 6]

Second Lord

1729

Nay, good my lord, put him to't; let him have his
way.

14

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 1]

Parolles

1985

O, let me live!
And all the secrets of our camp I'll show,
Their force, their purposes; nay, I'll speak that
Which you will wonder at.

15

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3]

First Lord

2129

Nay, I assure you, a peace concluded.

16

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3]

Parolles

2272

I know him: a' was a botcher's 'prentice in Paris,
from whence he was whipped for getting the shrieve's
fool with child,—a dumb innocent, that could not
say him nay.

17

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3]

Bertram

2276

Nay, by your leave, hold your hands; though I know
his brains are forfeit to the next tile that falls.

18

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3]

First Lord

2280

Nay look not so upon me; we shall hear of your
lordship anon.

19

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 3]

First Soldier

2300

Nay, I'll read it first, by your favour.

20

All's Well That Ends Well
[V, 2]

Parolles

2623

Nay, you need not to stop your nose, sir; I spake
but by a metaphor.

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