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Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
190 |
I thank you; you shall hear from me anon:
Go not away. What have you there, my friend?
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2 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 1] |
Timon |
282 |
Pray, entertain them; give them guide to us.
[Exeunt some Attendants]
You must needs dine with me: go not you hence
Till I have thank'd you: when dinner's done,
Show me this piece. I am joyful of your sights.
[Enter ALCIBIADES, with the rest]
Most welcome, sir!
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3 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 2] |
Timon |
367 |
Fie, thou'rt a churl; ye've got a humour there
Does not become a man: 'tis much to blame.
They say, my lords, 'ira furor brevis est;' but yond
man is ever angry. Go, let him have a table by
himself, for he does neither affect company, nor is
he fit for't, indeed.
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4 |
Timon of Athens
[I, 2] |
Timon |
393 |
My lord, in heart; and let the health go round.
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5 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 1] |
Caphis |
661 |
I go, sir.
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6 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 1] |
Senator |
662 |
'I go, sir!'—Take the bonds along with you,
And have the dates in contempt.
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7 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 1] |
Senator |
665 |
Go.
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8 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Flavius |
668 |
No care, no stop! so senseless of expense,
That he will neither know how to maintain it,
Nor cease his flow of riot: takes no account
How things go from him, nor resumes no care
Of what is to continue: never mind
Was to be so unwise, to be so kind.
What shall be done? he will not hear, till feel:
I must be round with him, now he comes from hunting.
Fie, fie, fie, fie!
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9 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Timon |
692 |
Go to my steward.
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10 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Apemantus |
765 |
There will little learning die then, that day thou
art hanged. This is to Lord Timon; this to
Alcibiades. Go; thou wast born a bastard, and thou't
die a bawd.
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11 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Apemantus |
772 |
E'en so thou outrunnest grace. Fool, I will go with
you to Lord Timon's.
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12 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Fool |
780 |
I think no usurer but has a fool to his servant: my
mistress is one, and I am her fool. When men come
to borrow of your masters, they approach sadly, and
go away merry; but they enter my mistress' house
merrily, and go away sadly: the reason of this?
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13 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Timon |
815 |
Go to:
Perchance some single vantages you took.
When my indisposition put you back:
And that unaptness made your minister,
Thus to excuse yourself.
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14 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Timon |
890 |
Go you, sir, to the senators—
Of whom, even to the state's best health, I have
Deserved this hearing—bid 'em send o' the instant
A thousand talents to me.
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15 |
Timon of Athens
[II, 2] |
Timon |
910 |
You gods, reward them!
Prithee, man, look cheerly. These old fellows
Have their ingratitude in them hereditary:
Their blood is caked, 'tis cold, it seldom flows;
'Tis lack of kindly warmth they are not kind;
And nature, as it grows again toward earth,
Is fashion'd for the journey, dull and heavy.
[To a Servant]
Go to Ventidius.
[To FLAVIUS]
Prithee, be not sad,
Thou art true and honest; ingeniously I speak.
No blame belongs to thee.
[To Servant]
Ventidius lately
Buried his father; by whose death he's stepp'd
Into a great estate: when he was poor,
Imprison'd and in scarcity of friends,
I clear'd him with five talents: greet him from me;
Bid him suppose some good necessity
Touches his friend, which craves to be remember'd
With those five talents.
[Exit Servant]
[To FLAVIUS]
That had, give't these fellows
To whom 'tis instant due. Ne'er speak, or think,
That Timon's fortunes 'mong his friends can sink.
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Timon of Athens
[III, 4] |
Timon |
1295 |
So fitly? Go, bid all my friends again,
Lucius, Lucullus, and Sempronius:
All, sirrah, all:
I'll once more feast the rascals.
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Timon of Athens
[III, 4] |
Timon |
1303 |
Be't not in thy care; go,
I charge thee, invite them all: let in the tide
Of knaves once more; my cook and I'll provide.
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18 |
Timon of Athens
[III, 6] |
First Lord |
1453 |
I am sick of that grief too, as I understand how all
things go.
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Timon of Athens
[III, 6] |
Timon |
1526 |
May you a better feast never behold,
You knot of mouth-friends I smoke and lukewarm water
Is your perfection. This is Timon's last;
Who, stuck and spangled with your flatteries,
Washes it off, and sprinkles in your faces
Your reeking villany.
[Throwing the water in their faces]
Live loathed and long,
Most smiling, smooth, detested parasites,
Courteous destroyers, affable wolves, meek bears,
You fools of fortune, trencher-friends, time's flies,
Cap and knee slaves, vapours, and minute-jacks!
Of man and beast the infinite malady
Crust you quite o'er! What, dost thou go?
Soft! take thy physic first—thou too—and thou;—
Stay, I will lend thee money, borrow none.
[Throws the dishes at them, and drives them out]
What, all in motion? Henceforth be no feast,
Whereat a villain's not a welcome guest.
Burn, house! sink, Athens! henceforth hated be
Of Timon man and all humanity!
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Timon of Athens
[IV, 2] |
First Servant |
1612 |
Such a house broke!
So noble a master fall'n! All gone! and not
One friend to take his fortune by the arm,
And go along with him!
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