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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
20 |
And on a love-book pray for my success?
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2 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
24 |
That's a deep story of a deeper love:
For he was more than over shoes in love.
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3 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
31 |
To be in love, where scorn is bought with groans;
Coy looks with heart-sore sighs; one fading moment's mirth
With twenty watchful, weary, tedious nights:
If haply won, perhaps a hapless gain;
If lost, why then a grievous labour won;
However, but a folly bought with wit,
Or else a wit by folly vanquished.
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4 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
41 |
Love is your master, for he masters you:
And he that is so yoked by a fool,
Methinks, should not be chronicled for wise.
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5 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
47 |
And writers say, as the most forward bud
Is eaten by the canker ere it blow,
Even so by love the young and tender wit
Is turn'd to folly, blasting in the bud,
Losing his verdure even in the prime
And all the fair effects of future hopes.
But wherefore waste I time to counsel thee,
That art a votary to fond desire?
Once more adieu! my father at the road
Expects my coming, there to see me shipp'd.
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6 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
78 |
Indeed, a sheep doth very often stray,
An if the shepherd be a while away.
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7 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
80 |
You conclude that my master is a shepherd, then,
and I a sheep?
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8 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
84 |
A silly answer and fitting well a sheep.
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9 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
85 |
This proves me still a sheep.
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10 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
86 |
True; and thy master a shepherd.
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11 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
87 |
Nay, that I can deny by a circumstance.
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12 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
92 |
The sheep for fodder follow the shepherd; the
shepherd for food follows not the sheep: thou for
wages followest thy master; thy master for wages
follows not thee: therefore thou art a sheep.
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13 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
98 |
Ay sir: I, a lost mutton, gave your letter to her,
a laced mutton, and she, a laced mutton, gave me, a
lost mutton, nothing for my labour.
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14 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
101 |
Here's too small a pasture for such store of muttons.
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15 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
104 |
Nay, sir, less than a pound shall serve me for
carrying your letter.
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16 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
107 |
From a pound to a pin? fold it over and over,
'Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to
your lover.
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17 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
123 |
Beshrew me, but you have a quick wit.
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18 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Speed |
131 |
Sir, I could perceive nothing at all from her; no,
not so much as a ducat for delivering your letter:
and being so hard to me that brought your mind, I
fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling your
mind. Give her no token but stones; for she's as
hard as steel.
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19 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
142 |
Go, go, be gone, to save your ship from wreck,
Which cannot perish having thee aboard,
Being destined to a drier death on shore.
[Exit SPEED]
I must go send some better messenger:
I fear my Julia would not deign my lines,
Receiving them from such a worthless post.
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20 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Lucetta |
160 |
As of a knight well-spoken, neat and fine;
But, were I you, he never should be mine.
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