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How well my comfort is revived by this !
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But if I shake it up a little it'll work , because every one of those letters is in my name .
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I know I'm not fooling myself , or letting myself get carried away by my imagination , because every clue points to the fact that Lady Olivia loves me .
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If you could , you couldn't bring him back to life .
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Go , Sir Andrew .
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You speak so highly of fools !
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You mean however they dare .
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Come , Romeo .
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I'll do my best To woo your lady , Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife .
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Hence , and stand aloof .
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I beseech thee , youth , Put not another sin upon my head By urging me to fury .
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Oh God ! , Oh Nurse , how can this be stopped ?
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I'll cry my tears for Romeo's banishment when their tears are dry .
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Don't you see that I'm out of breath ?
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He called me Sebastian .
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Am I really like one of those guys ?
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Although I joy in thee , I have no joy of this contract tonight .
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I gave thee mine before thou didst request it , And yet I would it were to give again .
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We found him in the churchyard .
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Here , sir , this is a ring she asked me to give you .
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I know a lot about the love women can feel for men .
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Ha ?
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Let me keep weeping for such a great loss .
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I stand on sudden haste .
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Give me excess of it that , surfeiting , The appetite may sicken , and so die .
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The three-beat rhythm is a good for dancing , and the church bells chime , one , two , three .
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Then have at you with my wit .
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Good madonna , why mournest thou ?
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I'll be your purse-bearer and leave you For an hour .
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Live , and from now on , say a madman mercifully told you to run away .
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Sir Topas !
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My duty , madam , and most humble service .
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I will confess to you that I love him .
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If my heart's dear love , Well , do not swear .
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when 'twas a little prating thing. , Oh , there is a nobleman in town , one Paris , that would fain lay knife aboard , but she , good soul , had as lief see a toad , a very toad , as see him .
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Good night .
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I hate a drunken rogue .
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Were you a woman , as the rest goes even , I should my tears let fall upon your cheek And say "Thrice-welcome , drowned Viola ! " My father had a mole upon his brow .
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It's half of all my money .
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Switch and spurs , switch and spurs , or I'll cry a match .
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But please tell me , can you read anything you see ?
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Or do you but counterfeit ?
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Your love says , like an honorable gentleman , who is courteous , kind , handsome , and , I believe , virtuous , where is your mother ?
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I'm arresting you as a criminal .
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This does make some obstruction in the blood , this cross-gartering , but what of that ?
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Like aqua vitae with a midwife .
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My sword , I say !
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Ha , ha .
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What's going on , Juliet ?
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You could not prevent her from dying someday , but heaven will give her eternal life .
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Besides , you grow dishonest .
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And stay , good Nurse .
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Where I have learned me to repent the sin Of disobedient opposition To you and your behests , and am enjoined By holy Lawrence to fall prostrate here To beg your pardon .
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Perchance she can not meet him .
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Come out , you frightened man .
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Yes , pilgrim , they have lips that they're supposed to pray with .
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Thursday it is , then .
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My life upon 't , young though thou art , thine eye Hath stay'd upon some favor that it loves .
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What shall we do else ?
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What eye but such an eye would spy out such a quarrel ?
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Isn't he getting funnier ?
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Most wonderful !
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I can read my own fortune in my misery .
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Tybalt , my cousin !
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This is the most miserable hour of all time !
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She's not well married that lives married long , But she's best married that dies married young .
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I can do anything !
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No , sir .
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I wish you all the best .
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Death is my heir .
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They howl about banishment .
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From the Earth's womb , many different sorts of plants and animals come forth , and the Earth provides her children with many excellent forms of nourishment .
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My matter hath no voice , lady , but to your own most pregnant and vouchsafed ear .
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The Prince will give you the death penalty if you get caught .
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Slight , will you make an ass o ' me ?
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But now I'll tell thee joyful tidings , girl .
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Well , God give them wisdom that have it .
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Come , my young soldier , put up your iron .
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Sir Toby , madam , your kinsman .
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Anything .
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He says he'll come .
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Did a dragon ever hide in such a beautiful cave ?
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Tybalt , I have a reason to love you that lets me put aside the rage I should feel and excuse that insult .
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Saints do not move , though grant for prayers ' sake .
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Why do you look so upset ?
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I defy brain-death !
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Very brief , and to exceeding good sense , less .
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You don't know how to pick a man .
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My lord , you're wrong to berate her like that .
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How can this be ?
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Away with him !
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I sent the Nurse at nine o'clock .
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Here he comes with your niece .
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I'll bury you in a magnificent grave .
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Come on , Sir Andrew , there's nothing you can do about it .
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That's how flimsy and unreal pleasure is .
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Be that thou know'st thou art , and then thou art As great as that thou fear'st .
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Goodbye , cousin .
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What misadventure is so early up That calls our person from our morning rest ?
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I'm sure you have your hands full preparing for the sudden festivities .
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