1611 THE WINTER'S TALE by William Shakespeare DRAMATIS PERSONAE LEONTES, King of Sicilia MAMILL...
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Ere I could make thee open thy white hand And clap thyself my love; then didst thou utter 'I am yo...
Before her troth-plight. Say't and justify't. CAMILLO. I would not be a stander-by to hear My sove...
Must it be great; and, as his person's mighty, Must it be violent; and as he does conceive He is d...
41 Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits, When I am sometime absent from thy heart, Thy beauty...
HORTENSIO. From all such devils, good Lord deliver us! GREMIO. And me, too, good Lord! TRANIO. Hus...
should knock you here, sir? PETRUCHIO. Villain, I say, knock me at this gate, And rap me well, or ...
GREMIO. Hortensio, hark: This gentleman is happily arriv'd, My mind presumes, for his own good and...
And every day I cannot come to woo. You knew my father well, and in him me, Left solely heir to al...
Which is not yet perform'd me. PROSPERO. How now, moody? What is't thou canst demand? ARIEL. My l...
MIRANDA. What is't? a spirit? Lord, how it looks about! Believe me, sir, It carries a brave form. ...
SEBASTIAN. Claribel. ANTONIO. She that is Queen of Tunis; she that dwells Ten leagues beyond man's...
TRINCULO. Stephano! STEPHANO. Doth thy other mouth call me? Mercy, mercy! This is a devil, and no ...
Whether you will or no. FERDINAND. My mistress, dearest; And I thus humble ever. MIRANDA. My husb...
In his dim mist th' aspiring mountains hiding, From earth's dark womb some gentle gust doth get, W...