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twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-26 | He was kind to me, sir, and drew his sword to defend me, but then he said some strange things to me. I don't know what he meant, except that he might be insane. | Notable pirate! Thou saltwater thief, What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies, Whom thou, in terms so bloody and so dear, Hast made thine enemies? |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-154 | Please do, beat him up well, but don't draw your sword. | An I do not |
the-winters-tale-act-3-scene-2.json-line-36 | I said she's dead; I'll swear it. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. If you can bring the color back to her cheeks, open her eyes, or get her breathing again, it would be a miracle. You tyrant! Don't you dare repent what you've done. These crimes couldn't be offset even if you mustered every ounce of remorse in your body. From now on, your whole life should be nothing but misery. A thousand people praying naked and fasting on a mountain in a perpetual winter storm for ten thousand years could not convince the gods to have mercy on you. | Go on, go onThou canst not speak too much; I have deservedAll tongues to talk their bitterest. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-3.json-line-17 | Cheer up. Give me a smile. Here, love, see how diligent I amI've prepared your meat myself, and brought it to you. I am sure, sweet Kate, that this kindness deserves your thanks. What, not a word? Well, then I guess you don't like it, and all my work was for nothing. Here, take away this dish. | I pray you, let it stand. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-4-scene-3.json-line-45 | But didn't you want to have it cut, too? | Thou hast faced many things. |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-82 | Why not? | Every day thou daffst me with some device, Iago, and rather, as it seems to me now, keepst from me all conveniency than suppliest me with the least advantage of hope. I will indeed no longer endure it, nor am I yetpersuaded to put up in peace what already I have foolishly suffered. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-112 | Yes, but now he can't be calmed down. Fabian can barely keep him from coming over here now. | Plague on t, an I thought he had been valiant and so cunning in fence, Id have seen him damned ere Id have challenged him. Let him let the matter slip, and Ill give him my horse, gray Capilet. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-3.json-line-32 | Sir, I'm not holding your hand. | Marry, but you shall have, and heres my hand. [he offers her his hand] |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-90 | I couldn't be less like you in that way, Timon. | Whither art going? |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-3.json-line-8 | He's as tall and brave as any man in Illyria. | Whats that to the purpose? |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-39 | He has songs for men and women of all shapes and sizes. He can fit a song to a crowd better than a tailor can fit a suit to your body. He has love songs for the ladies (and they're not dirty, none of that funny business your average street musician puts into his songs). | This is a brave fellow. |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-2.json-line-5 | True, madam. And let me comfort you: when our ship was wrecked, and you and the few other survivors hung onto our drifting lifeboat, I saw your brother tie himself to the mast that was floating on the wavesacting with courage and hope in the middle of great danger. For as long as I could see him, he safely rode upon the waves like Arion on the dolphin's back. | [giving him money] For saying so, theres gold. Mine own escape unfoldeth to my hope, Whereto thy speech serves for authority, The like of him. Knowst thou this country? |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-73 | He had dinner at my house, but that's not why I'm shaking. | Oh, did he so? I charge you, go with me. |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-2.json-line-11 | A kind and loving wish. | Here lacks but your mother for to say amen. |
othello-act-5-scene-1.json-line-52 | No. | I am sorry to find you thus. I have been to seek you. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-5-scene-3.json-line-50 | Here is a friar, and dead Romeos servant. Theyre carrying tools for opening a tomb. | O heavens! O wife, look how our daughter bleeds! This dagger hath mistaen for, lo, his house Is empty on the back of Montague, And it mis-sheathèd in my daughters bosom. |
othello-act-1-scene-3.json-line-85 | I've changed my mind about that. | Go to, farewell. Put money enough in your purse. |
the-tempest-act-3-scene-2.json-line-38 | Beat him up some more. After a little while, Ill beat him up too. | Stand farther.Come, proceed. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-1.json-line-100 | Your mother is of the same species: what is she if I am a dog? | Wilt dine with me, Apemantus? |
twelfth-night-act-1-scene-5.json-line-27 | Well, sir, I have nothing better to do, so I'll go along with this. | Good madonna, why mournest thou? |
romeo-and-juliet-act-2-scene-4.json-line-44 | A sail, a sail! | Two, twoa shirt and a smock. |
othello-act-5-scene-2.json-line-0 | That's the reason for this, that's the reason, my soul. I won't say the reason to the chaste stars in the sky, but it is the reason. But I won't shed her blood, or scar that skin of hers that is whiter than snow and as smooth as alabaster. Still, she must die or else she'll betray more men. Extinguish the light, and then extinguish her light. If I extinguish you, flame, I can light you again if I have second thoughts. But as for youyou most artfully, excellently fashioned womanonce I put out your light, I don't know of any magical fire that can bring your life back. When I have plucked the rose of your life, I can't re-plant it againit must wither. I'll smell you while you're still alive. Oh, your gentle breath almost persuades Justice herself to put away her sword! One more, one more kiss. If you look like this when you are dead, I will kill you and love you after. [He kisses DESDEMONA] One more, and that's the last. There was never anything so sweet and yet so deadly as you. I can't help but weep, but that is not a sign of pity. This sorrow is like that of God, who must strike down the creatures he loves. She's waking up. | Whos there? Othello? |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-7.json-line-34 | Oh, make them joyful. Grant their request! | Alas, why would you heap this care on me? I am unfit for state and majesty. I do beseech you, take it not amiss; I cannot, nor I will not, yield to you. |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-65 | Well said. | Commend me to my loving countrymen, |
romeo-and-juliet-act-3-scene-1.json-line-26 | Good King of Cats, I want nothing more than one of your nine lives. Ill boldly take that one, and, depending on how you behave after that, I just may also beat the rest of the eight out of you too. Will you draw your sword from its sheath? Hurry, or mine will be at your ears before you have yours out. | I am for you. [He draws his sword] |
pericles-act-4-scene-2.json-line-39 | May the gods protect me! | If it please the gods to defend you by men, then menmust comfort you, men must feed you, men must stiryou up. Boult's returned. |
richard-iii-act-4-scene-2.json-line-36 | Your words are sweet music. Come here, Tyrrel. | Go, by this token. Rise, and lend thine ear. |
twelfth-night-act-2-scene-5.json-line-3 | I'll rejoice, man. You know, he got me in trouble with my lady Olivia once, when I held a bear-baiting here. | To anger him, well have the bear again, and we will fool him black and blue. Shall we not, Sir Andrew? |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-131 | Why, sweet Othello | Devil! [strikes her] |
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-2.json-line-78 | Sell all my land. | 'Tis all engaged, some forfeited and gone; And what remains will hardly stop the mouth Of present dues: the future comes apace: What shall defend the interim? and at length How goes our reckoning? |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-1.json-line-81 | [To ALONSO] Noble sir, we all feel under the weather when youre feeling gloomy. | Foul weather? |
the-winters-tale-act-2-scene-2.json-line-17 | There's nothing to worry about, sir. The baby was imprisoned in the womb, but she's been freed by natural law. She's not under any accusations from the king, and she can't possibly be guilty of anything the queen did. | I do believe it. |
timon-of-athens-act-2-scene-2.json-line-20 | Your debt was owed six weeks ago. | Your steward puts me off, my lord;And I am sent expressly to your lordship. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-104 | But quiet! Here come the executioners I've hired. | We are, my lord, and come to have the warrantThat we may be admitted where he is. |
timon-of-athens-act-5-scene-1.json-line-23 | Such honest men! How could I ever repay you? Can you eat roots or drink cold water? No. | What we can do, we'll do, to do you service. |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-4.json-line-16 | You think I'll answer you? Noblemen don't answer servants! | Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady? |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-134 | [To MIRANDA] What? Do you, my daughterwho owes me obediencedare to tell me what to do? [To FERDINAND] Sheathe your sword, traitor. You put on a nice show there, but you wouldnt dare to actually strike me because you feel too guilty. Step out of your defensive position. For, if I wanted to, I could use this magic wand to disarm you and make your sword drop. | Beseech you, father. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-2-scene-5.json-line-0 | It was nine oclock when I sent the Nurse. She promised to be back in half an hour. Maybe she cant find him. No, that makes no sense. Oh, shes so slow! Loves messengers should be thoughts, which fly ten times faster than sunbeams and drive the shadows back over the dark and scowling hills. Thats how fast swift-winged doves carry the goddess of love in her chariot, and why Cupid has wings that propel him as quickly as the wind. Now the sun is at its highest point in the skyits noon. Three hours have passed since nine oclock, and yet she hasnt returned. If she were young and in love, shed move as fast as a struck tennis ball. My words would bounce her to my sweet love, and his words would bounce her back to me. But old people act as though theyre already deadawkward, slow, heavy, and pale as lead. Oh God, shes here! Sweet Nurse, whats your news? Did you meet with him? Send your servant away. | Peter, stay at the gate. |
romeo-and-juliet-act-1-scene-1.json-line-75 | But why, my good man? | At thy good hearts oppression. |
pericles-act-4-scene-1.json-line-14 | South-west. | When I was born, the wind was north. |
pericles-act-1-scene-4.json-line-15 | On my way, sir. | Welcome is peace, if he on peace consist;If wars, we are unable to resist. |
titus-andronicus-act-4-scene-4.json-line-21 | Now I'll go to old Andronicus and deal with him with all the cunning I have, to get him to bring proud Lucius here from the warrior Goths. And now, sweet emperor, be cheerful again, and don't be afraid, since I'm taking care of it. | Then go successantly, and plead to him. |
richard-ii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-38 | After six frozen winters have passed, come home from banishmentwith my welcome. | How long a time lies in one little word! Four lagging winters and four wanton springs End in a word: such is the breath of kings. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-3-scene-2.json-line-18 | [As LUCENTIO] It's some strange whim of his that inspires this fashionthough he does often dress casually. | I am glad hes come, howsoe'er he comes. |
richard-iii-act-3-scene-4.json-line-22 | My love for your Grace makes me say forcefully among all these lords that the offenders should be executed. My lord, they deserve death. | Then be your eyes the witness of their evil. [shows his arm] Look how I am bewitched! Behold mine arm Is like a blasted sapling withered up; And this is Edwards wife, that monstrous witch, Consorted with that harlot, strumpet Shore, That by their witchcraft thus have markèd me. |
richard-iii-act-2-scene-1.json-line-19 | Why, madam, have I offered you my love only to be mocked in front of the king? Who doesn't know that the gentle duke is dead? | You do him injury to scorn his corse. |
othello-act-2-scene-1.json-line-25 | It's someone named Iago, the general's flag-bearer. | Hes had most favorable and happy speed. Tempests themselves, high seas, and howling winds, The guttered rocks and congregated sands, Traitors ensteeped to enclog the guiltless keel, As having sense of beauty, do omit Their mortal natures, letting go safely by The divine Desdemona. |
richard-iii-act-2-scene-1.json-line-32 | I was willing to condemn my own brother to death, and now you want me to pardon a servant? My brother Clarence didn't kill anyone. His only fault was his ideas, and yet he was punished with bitter death. Who pled on his behalf? When I was so angry, who kneeled at my feet and asked me to think about what I was doing? Who spoke to me about brotherhood? Who spoke about love? Who told me how the poor soul abandoned his father-in-lawthe mighty Earl of Warwickto come fight for me? Who told me of the battlefield at Tewkesbury, where Clarence rescued me when Oxford had me down, saying, "Dear brother, live, and be a king?" Who told me how, when we both lay in the field almost freezing to death, he wrapped me in his own clothes and left himself naked, exposed to the mercy of the numbingly cold night? All this seemed erased from my memory in my brutish rage, and not a man of you had the grace to remind me. But when your servants drunkenly kill someone and scorn the law of our dear Christ, you immediately get on your knees and beg, "pardon, pardon." And I, unfair as I am, must give it to you. [Stanley rises] But no one spoke on behalf my brother, and I didn't speak to myself on his behalf either, the poor soul. Even the proudest among you owed him something, and yet none of you would beg for his life. Oh God, I fear that your justice will punish me and all these gathered here, and our families as well, because of this! | This is the fruits of rashness. Marked you not How that the guilty kindred of the queen Looked pale when they did hear of Clarence' death? O, they did urge it still unto the king. God will revenge it. Come, lords, will you go To comfort Edward with our company? |
richard-ii-act-2-scene-3.json-line-20 | Eternal thanks, my poor-man bankers; this richness must stand for my reward until my infant fortune inherits his due. But who comes here? | It is my Lord of Berkeley, as I guess. |
titus-andronicus-act-5-scene-3.json-line-38 | Thanks, gentle Romans; I hope that I'll govern graciously, to heal Rome's wounds and suffering. But, gentle people, give me a moment to mourn my father. Everyone stand aside. But uncle, come closer, to cry with me on this body. Oh, take this warm kiss on your pale cold lips. | These sorrowful drops upon thy blood-stain'd face,The last true duties of thy noble son! |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-3.json-line-50 | [To herself] Ah, no joy for that "queen" indeed. For I am the queen, and completely unhappy. I can no longer hold myself back. | Hear me, you wrangling pirates, that fall out In sharing that which you have pilled from me! Which of you trembles not that looks on me? If not, that I am queen, you bow like subjects, Yet that, by you deposed, you quake like rebels. Ah, gentle villain, do not turn away. |
twelfth-night-act-5-scene-1.json-line-8 | Truly, sir, I'm better because of my enemies, and worse because of my friends. | Just the contrary. The better for thy friends. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-3.json-line-30 | Much better than I was, my friend. I can stand and walk; I'll even say goodbye and make my way toward my uncle's house. | Shall I bring thee on the way? |
richard-iii-act-5-scene-2.json-line-1 | Every man's clean conscience is like a thousand swords to fight against this guilty murderer. | I doubt not but his friends will turn to us. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-2-scene-1.json-line-87 | Then show it to me. | Had I a glass, I would. |
othello-act-5-scene-2.json-line-163 | We can make you speak with torture. | Well, thou dost best. |
the-winters-tale-act-4-scene-4.json-line-20 | Oh, stop it! You'd starve to death in that case. [To FLORIZEL] Now, my dear: if only I had some spring flowers for you and for my friends. Spring flowers are fitting for young virgins. I wish I had the flowers the spring goddess threw away when she was carted off to the underworld! I wish I had daffodils (the earliest spring flowers), violets (so dark and sweet), primroses (that die when kissed by the sun), oxlips (the royal flowers), and every kind of lily, including the fleur-de-lis! Unfortunately I don't have any of these to make a flower-crown for you, or to throw on top of you! | What, like a corse? |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-5-scene-1.json-line-71 | What, are you ashamed of me? | No, sir, God forbid, but ashamed to kiss. |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-52 | Not even a hair was harmed on anyones head. The clothes that helped keep them afloat in the water not only didnt get stained, but are in fact cleaner than they were before the storm. And, as you told me to do, Ive scattered everyone from the ship in a few different groups around the island. I brought the kings son all by himself to the land, on a far corner of the island. Hes sitting there with his arms crossed like this in sadness [ARIEL crosses his arms], and cooling the air with his sighs. | Of the kings ship,The mariners, say how thou hast disposed,And all the rest o' th' fleet. |
richard-iii-act-1-scene-2.json-line-20 | Such an act of despair would prove my guilt. | And by despairing shalt thou stand excusedFor doing worthy vengeance on thyselfThat didst unworthy slaughter upon others. |
timon-of-athens-act-1-scene-2.json-line-19 | It seems you would rather be at a breakfast with your enemies than a dinner with your friends. | So the were bleeding-new, my lord, there's no meatlike 'em: I could wish my best friend at such a feast. |
othello-act-4-scene-1.json-line-125 | What, is he angry? | Maybe the letter moved him,For, as I think, they do command him home,Deputing Cassio in his government. |
pericles-act-4-scene-6.json-line-58 | She's ruining the name of our profession. | Marry, hang her up for ever! |
twelfth-night-act-3-scene-1.json-line-14 | Aren't you the Lady Olivia's fool? | No, indeed, sir; the Lady Olivia has no folly. She willkeep no fool, sir, till she be married, and fools are as like husbands as pilchards are to herrings; the husbands the bigger: I am indeed not her fool, but her corrupter of words. |
the-tempest-act-2-scene-2.json-line-13 | I think I recognize that voice. It must be...But hes drowned, and I'm surrounded by devils. Oh, God protect me! | Four legs and two voicesa most delicate monster.His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend. His backward voice is to utter foul speeches and to detract. If all the wine in my bottle will recover him, I will help his ague. Come. [CALIBAN drinks] Amen! I will pour some in thy other mouth. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-act-1-scene-2.json-line-44 | If he'll do as he says, then that's good. But Hortensio, have you told him about all her flaws? | I know she is an irksome brawling scold.If that be all, masters, I hear no harm. |
othello-act-3-scene-3.json-line-78 | I am forever in your debt. | I see this hath a little dashed your spirits. |
the-winters-tale-act-2-scene-3.json-line-28 | I'm no traitor, sir, I swear. | Nor I, nor any But one that's here, and that's himself, for he The sacred honour of himself, his queen's, His hopeful son's, his babe's, betrays to slander, Whose sting is sharper than the sword's; and will not For, as the case now stands, it is a curse He cannot be compell'd to'tonce remove The root of his opinion, which is rotten As ever oak or stone was sound. |
the-tempest-act-4-scene-1.json-line-5 | What would my mighty master like? I am here. | Thou and thy meaner fellows your last service Did worthily perform, and I must use you In such another trick. Go bring the rabble, O'er whom I give thee power, here to this place. Incite them to quick motion, for I must Bestow upon the eyes of this young couple Some vanity of mine art. It is my promise, And they expect it from me. |
the-taming-of-the-shrew-induction-scene-2.json-line-7 | Oh, it's this that makes your wife mourn! | O, this is it that makes your servants droop! |
the-tempest-act-1-scene-2.json-line-131 | [To FERDINAND] Follow me.[To MIRANDA] Dont speak in his defense. Hes a traitor.[To FERDINAND] Come, Ill chain your neck and feet together. Youll have only sea water to drink. Your food will be fresh-water mussels, old roots, and empty acorn shells. Follow me. | No.I will resist such entertainment tillMine enemy has more power. |
othello-act-4-scene-2.json-line-64 | Did she reject so many noble suitors and turn her back on her father, her country, and her friends just to be called a whore? Wouldn't that make anyone weep? | It is my wretched fortune. |
timon-of-athens-act-3-scene-6.json-line-9 | A thousand pieces! | What of you? |