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I had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of Songs and Sonnets here.

      — The Merry Wives of Windsor, Act I Scene 1

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1

Coriolanus
[I, 9]

Coriolanus

843

I will go wash;
And when my face is fair, you shall perceive
Whether I blush or no: howbeit, I thank you.
I mean to stride your steed, and at all times
To undercrest your good addition
To the fairness of my power.

2

Coriolanus
[II, 1]

Menenius Agrippa

936

This is strange now: do you two know how you are
censured here in the city, I mean of us o' the
right-hand file? do you?

3

Coriolanus
[IV, 4]

(stage directions)

2714

[Enter CORIOLANUS in mean apparel, disguised]
and muffled]

4

Coriolanus
[IV, 7]

Lieutenant

3230

Yet I wish, sir,—
I mean for your particular,—you had not
Join'd in commission with him; but either
Had borne the action of yourself, or else
To him had left it solely.

5

Coriolanus
[V, 1]

Cominius

3354

I tell you, he does sit in gold, his eye
Red as 'twould burn Rome; and his injury
The gaoler to his pity. I kneel'd before him;
'Twas very faintly he said 'Rise;' dismiss'd me
Thus, with his speechless hand: what he would do,
He sent in writing after me; what he would not,
Bound with an oath to yield to his conditions:
So that all hope is vain.
Unless his noble mother, and his wife;
Who, as I hear, mean to solicit him
For mercy to his country. Therefore, let's hence,
And with our fair entreaties haste them on.

6

Coriolanus
[V, 2]

Menenius Agrippa

3426

I mean, thy general.

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