Please wait

We are searching the Open Source Shakespeare database
for your request. Searches usually take 1-30 seconds.

Stand not upon the order of your going,
But go at once.

— Macbeth, Act III Scene 4

Search results

1-6 of 6 total

KEYWORD: mark

For an explanation of each column,
tap or hover over the column's title.

# Result number	Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.	Character Indicates who said the line. If it's a play or sonnet, the character name is "Poet."	Line Shows where the line falls within the work. The numbering is not keyed to any copyrighted numbering system found in a volume of collected works (Arden, Oxford, etc.) The numbering starts at the beginning of the work, and does not restart for each scene.	Text The line's full text, with keywords highlighted within it, unless highlighting has been disabled by the user.
1	Love's Labour's Lost [IV, 1]	Maria	1115	A mark marvellous well shot, for they both did hit it.
2	Love's Labour's Lost [IV, 1]	Boyet	1116	A mark! O, mark but that mark! A mark, says my lady! Let the mark have a prick in't, to mete at, if it may be.
3	Love's Labour's Lost [IV, 2]	Sir Nathaniel	1251	[Reads] If love make me forsworn, how shall I swear to love? Ah, never faith could hold, if not to beauty vow'd! Though to myself forsworn, to thee I'll faithful prove: Those thoughts to me were oaks, to thee like osiers bow'd. Study his bias leaves and makes his book thine eyes, Where all those pleasures live that art would comprehend: If knowledge be the mark, to know thee shall suffice; Well learned is that tongue that well can thee commend, All ignorant that soul that sees thee without wonder; Which is to me some praise that I thy parts admire: Thy eye Jove's lightning bears, thy voice his dreadful thunder, Which not to anger bent, is music and sweet fire. Celestial as thou art, O, pardon, love, this wrong, That sings heaven's praise with such an earthly tongue.
4	Love's Labour's Lost [IV, 3]	Biron	1428	Once more I'll mark how love can vary wit.
5	Love's Labour's Lost [V, 2]	Moth	2062	They do not mark me, and that brings me out.
6	Love's Labour's Lost [V, 2]	Katharine	2769	Not so, my lord; a twelvemonth and a day I'll mark no words that smooth-faced wooers say: Come when the king doth to my lady come; Then, if I have much love, I'll give you some.

Back to the concordance menu