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Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
12 |
Wilt thou be gone? Sweet Valentine, adieu!
Think on thy Proteus, when thou haply seest
Some rare note-worthy object in thy travel:
Wish me partaker in thy happiness
When thou dost meet good hap; and in thy danger,
If ever danger do environ thee,
Commend thy grievance to my holy prayers,
For I will be thy beadsman, Valentine.
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2 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
21 |
Upon some book I love I'll pray for thee.
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3 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
29 |
No, I will not, for it boots thee not.
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4 |
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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5 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
57 |
And thither will I bring thee, Valentine.
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6 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Valentine |
58 |
Sweet Proteus, no; now let us take our leave.
To Milan let me hear from thee by letters
Of thy success in love, and what news else
Betideth here in absence of thy friend;
And likewise will visit thee with mine.
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7 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 1] |
Proteus |
63 |
All happiness bechance to thee in Milan!
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8 |
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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9 |
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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10 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Julia |
187 |
Say, say, who gave it thee?
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11 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 2] |
Julia |
263 |
Nay, would I were so anger'd with the same!
O hateful hands, to tear such loving words!
Injurious wasps, to feed on such sweet honey
And kill the bees that yield it with your stings!
I'll kiss each several paper for amends.
Look, here is writ 'kind Julia.' Unkind Julia!
As in revenge of thy ingratitude,
I throw thy name against the bruising stones,
Trampling contemptuously on thy disdain.
And here is writ 'love-wounded Proteus.'
Poor wounded name! my bosom as a bed
Shall lodge thee till thy wound be thoroughly heal'd;
And thus I search it with a sovereign kiss.
But twice or thrice was 'Proteus' written down.
Be calm, good wind, blow not a word away
Till I have found each letter in the letter,
Except mine own name: that some whirlwind bear
Unto a ragged fearful-hanging rock
And throw it thence into the raging sea!
Lo, here in one line is his name twice writ,
'Poor forlorn Proteus, passionate Proteus,
To the sweet Julia:' that I'll tear away.
And yet I will not, sith so prettily
He couples it to his complaining names.
Thus will I fold them one on another:
Now kiss, embrace, contend, do what you will.
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12 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[I, 3] |
Antonio |
378 |
Look, what thou want'st shall be sent after thee:
No more of stay! to-morrow thou must go.
Come on, Panthino: you shall be employ'd
To hasten on his expedition.
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13 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 3] |
Panthino |
648 |
Come, come away, man; I was sent to call thee.
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14 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
816 |
And I will help thee to prefer her too:
She shall be dignified with this high honour—
To bear my lady's train, lest the base earth
Should from her vesture chance to steal a kiss
And, of so great a favour growing proud,
Disdain to root the summer-swelling flower
And make rough winter everlastingly.
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15 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
828 |
Not for the world: why, man, she is mine own,
And I as rich in having such a jewel
As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl,
The water nectar and the rocks pure gold.
Forgive me that I do not dream on thee,
Because thou see'st me dote upon my love.
My foolish rival, that her father likes
Only for his possessions are so huge,
Is gone with her along, and I must after,
For love, thou know'st, is full of jealousy.
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16 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Speed |
900 |
What an ass art thou! I understand thee not.
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17 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Launce |
904 |
Ay, and what I do too: look thee, I'll but lean,
and my staff understands me.
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18 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Speed |
906 |
It stands under thee, indeed.
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19 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Launce |
919 |
Why, fool, I meant not thee; I meant thy master.
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20 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 5] |
Speed |
920 |
I tell thee, my master is become a hot lover.
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