12th night quotes

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Act 1 If music...
be the food of love, play on
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Act 1 Will you go hunt....
my Lord/ ...The hart/ that instant I turned into a hart,/ and my desires like fell and cruel hounds/ e'er since persue me
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Act 1 Conceal me....
what I am
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A1 Diana's lip is not more smooth...
and rubious. Thy small pipe/ is as the maiden's organ shrill and sound.
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A1 I have unclasped...
to thee the book even of my secret soul.
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A1 Unfold the
passion of my love
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A1 Yet a barful strufe:...
Whoe'er I woo myself would be his wife.
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A little by your favour/
Of course complexion/ About your years my Lord.
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Soetimes he is a kind of puritan...
the devil a puritan that he is
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What's to come is still...
unsure
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Go sir, rub your...
Chain with crumbs.
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Art any more than a...
steward?Dost though think because thou art virtuous there shall be no more cakes and ale?
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Disguise...
I see thou art a wickedness, wherein the pregnant enemy does much.
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O time must untangle this not I...
It is too hard a knot for me t'untie
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Make me a willow cabin at your gate/
Call upon my soul/write loyal cantons/Sing them loud
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Excellently done,
if God did all
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Are you...
a comedian?
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I swear I am not..
that I play
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Cullus non facit...
monchum
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Anything that's mended is...
but patch:virtue that transgresses is but patched with sin
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No women's sides...
can bide the beating of so strong a passion
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Their love may be called appetite...
not motion of the liver but the palate. But mind is all as hungry as the sea.
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She sat like patience on a monument...
smiling at grief
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I am all the daughters...
of my fathers house, and all the brothers too.
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We'll have the bear again,...
and we'll fool him black and blue.
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Give me this perrogative...
of speech- You must amend your drunkenness.... Out scab!
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Or play with my...
some rich jewel
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you waste teh treasure of your time with...
a foolish knight- That's me, I warrant you.
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These be her...
very C's, her U's and her t's
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M.O.A.I...
but first let me see, let me see, let me see
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come to her in yellow stockings- and tis a ...
colour she abhors- and cross gartered- a fshion she detests.
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Words are grown so false...
I loathe to prove reason with them.
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I am indeed not her fool...
but her corrupter of words.
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Send thee..
a beard.
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(clock strikes) if one should be prey,...
how much the better to fall before the lion than the wolf.
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I am...
not what I am
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find so much blood in his liver..
that will clog the foot of a flea
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My desire, more sharp than filed steel...
did spur me forth and not all love to see you.
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Not black in my mind,
though yellow in my legs.
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To bed?
Ay sweetheart, and I'll come to thee.
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nightingales answer...
daws.
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Why, this is midsummer
madness
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I am not of you
element
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If this were played upon a stage now,
I could condemn it as improbable fiction.
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most skillful
bloody and fatal opposite
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A liitle thing would make me
tell them how much I lack of a man
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How vile an
idol proves this God!/Relieved him with such sanctit of love
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For him I
imitate
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Thy yellow
stockings? Croos gartered?
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Now sir have I met you again (strikes)
There's for you.
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Why (strikes)
there's for thee, and there, and there. Are all the people mad?
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Nothing that is
so is so
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Hold Toby!
On thy life. I charge thee hold.
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Madam,
I wil.
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I would I were teh first that ever
dissembled in such a gown.
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Sir Tpas,
sir Topas, good sir Topas
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I am no more
mad than you are.
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Why it hath
bay windows.
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I say to you
this house id dark
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blame not this haste of
mine...Now go with me and this holy man.
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His life I gave him...
For his sake did I expose myself- pure for his love-
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I'll sacrifice teh lamb that I do love to
spite a raven's heart within a dove.
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Cesario, husband, stay
Husband? Ay, husband. Her husband, sirrah? No lord, not I.
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a contract of eternal bond
confirmed by the mutua joiner of hands
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I hate a
drunken rogue
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how have you made division
of yourself? An apple cleft in two is not more twin
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One face, one voice
and two pesons...
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Most
Wonderful!
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you are betrothed both to a maid and
man
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When the fool
delivers the madman (reads madly)
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Mdam, you have done me wrong,
notorious wrong/notoriously abused.
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I'll be revenged,
on the whole pack of you!
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for teh rain...
it raineth everyday
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wy should I not..
kill what I love- a savage jealousy
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It is as fat and fulsome to mine ear,
as howling after music.
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my Lord/ ...The hart/ that instant I turned into a hart,/ and my desires like fell and cruel hounds/ e'er since persue me

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Act 1 Will you go hunt....

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what I am

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Card 4

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and rubious. Thy small pipe/ is as the maiden's organ shrill and sound.

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to thee the book even of my secret soul.

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