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Well, honour is the subject of my story.
I cannot tell what you and other men
Think of this life; but, for my single self,
I had as lief not be as live to be
In awe of such a thing as I myself.
— Julius Caesar, Act I Scene 2
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He cannot, sir; he's out at elbow. |
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Sir, your honour cannot come to that yet. |
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Look, what I will not, that I cannot do. |
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We cannot weigh our brother with ourself:
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That you might know it, would much better please me
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O heavens! it cannot be. |
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He must before the deputy, sir; he has given him
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Sirrah, here's a fellow will help you to-morrow in
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Painting, sir, I have heard say, is a mystery; and
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Many and hearty thankings to you both.
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[To ISABELLA] If he be like your brother, for his sake
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