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My Lord your Sonne, drew on my Master. | My lord your son drew on my master. | Cym I.ii.91.1 |
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There might haue beene, | There might have been, | Cym I.ii.92.2 |
But that my Master rather plaid, then fought, | But that my master rather played than fought | Cym I.ii.93 |
And had no helpe of Anger: they were parted | And had no help of anger: they were parted | Cym I.ii.94 |
By Gentlemen, at hand. | By gentlemen at hand. | Cym I.ii.95.1 |
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On his command: he would not suffer mee | On his command: he would not suffer me | Cym I.ii.101 |
To bring him to the Hauen: left these Notes | To bring him to the haven: left these notes | Cym I.ii.102 |
Of what commands I should be subiect too, | Of what commands I should be subject to, | Cym I.ii.103 |
When't pleas'd you to employ me. | When't pleased you to employ me. | Cym I.ii.104.1 |
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I humbly thanke your Highnesse. | I humbly thank your highness. | Cym I.ii.106.2 |
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It was his Queene, his Queene. | It was, his queen, his queen! | Cym I.iv.5.2 |
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And kist it, Madam. | And kissed it, madam. | Cym I.iv.6.2 |
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No Madam: for so long | No, madam: for so long | Cym I.iv.8.2 |
As he could make me with his eye, or eare, | As he could make me with this eye, or ear, | Cym I.iv.9 |
Distinguish him from others, he did keepe | Distinguish him from others, he did keep | Cym I.iv.10 |
The Decke, with Gloue, or Hat, or Handkerchife, | The deck, with glove, or hat, or handkerchief, | Cym I.iv.11 |
Still wauing, as the fits and stirres of's mind | Still waving, as the fits and stirs of's mind | Cym I.iv.12 |
Could best expresse how slow his Soule sayl'd on, | Could best express how slow his soul sailed on, | Cym I.iv.13 |
How swift his Ship. | How swift his ship. | Cym I.iv.14.1 |
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Madam, so I did. | Madam, so I did. | Cym I.iv.16.2 |
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Be assur'd Madam, | Be assured, madam, | Cym I.iv.23.2 |
With his next vantage. | With his next vantage. | Cym I.iv.24 |
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Madam, I shall. | Madam, I shall. | Cym I.iv.40.2 |
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And shall do: | And shall do: | Cym I.vi.85.2 |
But when to my good Lord, I proue vntrue, | But when to my good lord I prove untrue, | Cym I.vi.86 |
Ile choake my selfe: there's all Ile do for you. | I'll choke myself: there's all I'll do for you. | Cym I.vi.87 |
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Madam, a Noble Gentleman of Rome, | Madam, a noble gentleman of Rome, | Cym I.vii.10 |
Comes from my Lord with Letters. | Comes from my lord with letters. | Cym I.vii.11.1 |
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I was going Sir, | I was going, sir, | Cym I.vii.54.2 |
To giue him welcome. | To give him welcome. | Cym I.vii.55 |
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'Twill not be lost. | 'Twill not be lost. | Cym II.iii.147.2 |
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How? of Adultery? Wherefore write you not | How? Of adultery? Wherefore write you not | Cym III.ii.1 |
What Monsters her accuse? Leonatus: | What monster's her accuser? Leonatus! | Cym III.ii.2 |
Oh Master, what a strange infection | O master, what a strange infection | Cym III.ii.3 |
Is falne into thy eare? What false Italian, | Is fallen into thy ear! What false Italian – | Cym III.ii.4 |
(As poysonous tongu'd, as handed) hath preuail'd | As poisonous tongued as handed – hath prevailed | Cym III.ii.5 |
On thy too ready hearing? Disloyall? No. | On thy too ready hearing? Disloyal? No. | Cym III.ii.6 |
She's punish'd for her Truth; and vndergoes | She's punished for her truth; and undergoes, | Cym III.ii.7 |
More Goddesse-like, then Wife-like; such Assaults | More goddess-like than wife-like, such assaults | Cym III.ii.8 |
As would take in some Vertue. Oh my Master, | As would take in some virtue. O my master, | Cym III.ii.9 |
Thy mind to her, is now as lowe, as were | Thy mind to her is now as low as were | Cym III.ii.10 |
Thy Fortunes. How? That I should murther her, | Thy fortunes. How? That I should murder her, | Cym III.ii.11 |
Vpon the Loue, and Truth, and Vowes; which I | Upon the love and truth and vows which I | Cym III.ii.12 |
Haue made to thy command? I her? Her blood? | Have made to thy command? I, her? Her blood? | Cym III.ii.13 |
If it be so, to do good seruice, neuer | If it be so to do good service, never | Cym III.ii.14 |
Let me be counted seruiceable. How looke I, | Let me be counted serviceable. How look I, | Cym III.ii.15 |
That I should seeme to lacke humanity, | That I should seem to lack humanity | Cym III.ii.16 |
So much as this Fact comes to? | So much as this fact comes to? | Cym III.ii.17.1 |
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Doo't: The Letter. | Do't: the letter | Cym III.ii.17.2 |
That I haue sent her, by her owne command, | That I have sent her by her own command | Cym III.ii.18 |
Shall giue thee opportunitie. Oh damn'd paper, | Shall give thee opportunity. O damned paper! | Cym III.ii.19 |
Blacke as the Inke that's on thee: senselesse bauble, | Black as the ink that's on thee! Senseless bauble, | Cym III.ii.20 |
Art thou a Fodarie for this Act; and look'st | Art thou a feodary for this act, and look'st | Cym III.ii.21 |
So Virgin-like without? Loe here she comes. | So virgin-like without? Lo, here she comes. | Cym III.ii.22 |
I am ignorant in what I am commanded. | I am ignorant in what I am commanded. | Cym III.ii.23 |
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Madam, heere is a Letter from my Lord. | Madam, here is a letter from my lord. | Cym III.ii.25 |
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One score 'twixt Sun, and Sun, | One score 'twixt sun and sun, | Cym III.ii.69.2 |
Madam's enough for you: and too much too. | Madam's enough for you: and too much too. | Cym III.ii.70 |
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Madam, you're best consider. | Madam, you're best consider. | Cym III.ii.78.2 |
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Please you reade, | Please you read; | Cym III.iv.18.2 |
And you shall finde me (wretched man) a thing | And you shall find me – wretched man – a thing | Cym III.iv.19 |
The most disdain'd of Fortune. | The most disdained of fortune. | Cym III.iv.20 |
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What shall I need to draw my Sword, the Paper | What shall I need to draw my sword? The paper | Cym III.iv.33 |
Hath cut her throat alreadie? No, 'tis Slander, | Hath cut her throat already. No, 'tis slander, | Cym III.iv.34 |
Whose edge is sharper then the Sword, whose tongue | Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue | Cym III.iv.35 |
Out-venomes all the Wormes of Nyle, whose breath | Outvenoms all the worms of Nile, whose breath | Cym III.iv.36 |
Rides on the posting windes, and doth belye | Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie | Cym III.iv.37 |
All corners of the World. Kings, Queenes, and States, | All corners of the world. Kings, queens, and states, | Cym III.iv.38 |
Maides, Matrons, nay the Secrets of the Graue | Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave | Cym III.iv.39 |
This viperous slander enters. What cheere, Madam? | This viperous slander enters. What cheer, madam? | Cym III.iv.40 |
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Alas good Lady. | Alas, good lady! | Cym III.iv.46 |
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Good Madam, heare me. | Good madam, hear me. | Cym III.iv.58.2 |
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Hence vile Instrument, | Hence, vile instrument! | Cym III.iv.74.2 |
Thou shalt not damne my hand. | Thou shalt not damn my hand. | Cym III.iv.75.1 |
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Oh gracious Lady: | O gracious lady: | Cym III.iv.100.2 |
Since I receiu'd command to do this businesse, | Since I received command to do this business | Cym III.iv.101 |
I haue not slept one winke. | I have not slept one wink. | Cym III.iv.102.1 |
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Ile wake mine eye-balles first. | I'll wake mine eye-balls out first. | Cym III.iv.103.1 |
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But to win time | But to win time | Cym III.iv.111.2 |
To loose so bad employment, in the which | To lose so bad employment, in the which | Cym III.iv.112 |
I haue consider'd of a course: good Ladie | I have considered of a course: good lady, | Cym III.iv.113 |
Heare me with patience. | Hear me with patience. | Cym III.iv.114.1 |
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Then Madam, | Then, madam, | Cym III.iv.117.2 |
I thought you would not backe againe. | I thought you would not back again. | Cym III.iv.118.1 |
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Not so neither: | Not so, neither: | Cym III.iv.119.2 |
But if I were as wise, as honest, then | But if I were as wise as honest, then | Cym III.iv.120 |
My purpose would proue well: it cannot be, | My purpose would prove well: it cannot be | Cym III.iv.121 |
But that my Master is abus'd. Some Villaine, | But that my master is abused: some villain, | Cym III.iv.122 |
I, and singular in his Art, hath done you both | Ay, and singular in his art, hath done you both | Cym III.iv.123 |
This cursed iniurie. | This cursed injury. | Cym III.iv.124 |
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No, on my life: | No, on my life: | Cym III.iv.125.2 |
Ile giue but notice you are dead, and send him | I'll give but notice you are dead, and send him | Cym III.iv.126 |
Some bloody signe of it. For 'tis commanded | Some bloody sign of it. For 'tis commanded | Cym III.iv.127 |
I should do so: you shall be mist at Court, | I should do so: you shall be missed at court, | Cym III.iv.128 |
And that will well confirme it. | And that will well confirm it. | Cym III.iv.129.1 |
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If you'l backe to'th'Court. | If you'll back to th' court – | Cym III.iv.132.2 |
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If not at Court, | If not at court, | Cym III.iv.136.2 |
Then not in Britaine must you bide. | Then not in Britain must you bide. | Cym III.iv.137.1 |
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I am most glad | I am most glad | Cym III.iv.142.2 |
You thinke of other place: Th'Ambassador, | You think of other place: th' ambassador, | Cym III.iv.143 |
Lucius the Romane comes to Milford-Hauen | Lucius the Roman, comes to Milford-Haven | Cym III.iv.144 |
To morrow. Now, if you could weare a minde | Tomorrow. Now, if you could wear a mind | Cym III.iv.145 |
Darke, as your Fortune is, and but disguise | Dark, as your fortune is, and but disguise | Cym III.iv.146 |
That which t'appeare it selfe, must not yet be, | That which, t' appear itself, must not yet be | Cym III.iv.147 |
But by selfe-danger, you should tread a course | But by self-danger, you should tread a course | Cym III.iv.148 |
Pretty, and full of view: yea, happily, neere | Pretty, and full of view; yea, haply, near | Cym III.iv.149 |
The residence of Posthumus; so nie (at least) | The residence of Posthumus; so nigh – at least – | Cym III.iv.150 |
That though his Actions were not visible, yet | That though his actions were not visible, yet | Cym III.iv.151 |
Report should render him hourely to your eare, | Report should render him hourly to your ear | Cym III.iv.152 |
As truely as he mooues. | As truly as he moves. | Cym III.iv.153.1 |
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Well then, heere's the point: | Well then, here's the point: | Cym III.iv.155.2 |
You must forget to be a Woman: change | You must forget to be a woman: change | Cym III.iv.156 |
Command, into obedience. Feare, and Nicenesse | Command into obedience: fear and niceness – | Cym III.iv.157 |
(The Handmaides of all Women, or more truely | The handmaids of all women, or, more truly, | Cym III.iv.158 |
Woman it pretty selfe) into a waggish courage, | Woman it pretty self – into a waggish courage, | Cym III.iv.159 |
Ready in gybes, quicke-answer'd, sawcie, and | Ready in gibes, quick-answered, saucy, and | Cym III.iv.160 |
As quarrellous as the Weazell: Nay, you must | As quarrelous as the weasel: nay, you must | Cym III.iv.161 |
Forget that rarest Treasure of your Cheeke, | Forget that rarest treasure of your cheek, | Cym III.iv.162 |
Exposing it (but oh the harder heart, | Exposing it – but, O, the harder heart! | Cym III.iv.163 |
Alacke no remedy) to the greedy touch | Alack, no remedy – to the greedy touch | Cym III.iv.164 |
Of common-kissing Titan: and forget | Of common-kissing Titan: and forget | Cym III.iv.165 |
Your laboursome and dainty Trimmes, wherein | Your laboursome and dainty trims, wherein | Cym III.iv.166 |
You made great Iuno angry. | You made great Juno angry. | Cym III.iv.167.1 |
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First, make your selfe but like one, | First, make yourself but like one. | Cym III.iv.169.2 |
Fore-thinking this. I haue already fit | Fore-thinking this, I have already fit – | Cym III.iv.170 |
('Tis in my Cloake-bagge) Doublet, Hat, Hose, all | 'Tis in my cloak-bag – doublet, hat, hose, all | Cym III.iv.171 |
That answer to them: Would you in their seruing, | That answer to them: would you, in their serving – | Cym III.iv.172 |
(And with what imitation you can borrow | And with what imitation you can borrow | Cym III.iv.173 |
From youth of such a season) 'fore Noble Lucius | From youth of such a season – 'fore noble Lucius | Cym III.iv.174 |
Present your selfe, desire his seruice: tell him | Present yourself, desire his service: tell him | Cym III.iv.175 |
Wherein you're happy; which will make him know, | Wherein you're happy; which will make him know, | Cym III.iv.176 |
If that his head haue eare in Musicke, doubtlesse | If that his head have ear in music, doubtless | Cym III.iv.177 |
With ioy he will imbrace you: for hee's Honourable, | With joy he will embrace you: for he's honourable, | Cym III.iv.178 |
And doubling that, most holy. Your meanes abroad: | And, doubling that, most holy. Your means abroad: | Cym III.iv.179 |
You haue me rich, and I will neuer faile | You have me, rich, and I will never fail | Cym III.iv.180 |
Beginning, nor supplyment. | Beginning, nor supplyment. | Cym III.iv.181.1 |
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Well Madam, we must take a short farewell, | Well, madam, we must take a short farewell, | Cym III.iv.187 |
Least being mist, I be suspected of | Lest being missed, I be suspected of | Cym III.iv.188 |
Your carriage from the Court. My Noble Mistris, | Your carriage from the court. My noble mistress, | Cym III.iv.189 |
Heere is a boxe, I had it from the Queene, | Here is a box, I had it from the queen, | Cym III.iv.190 |
What's in't is precious: If you are sicke at Sea, | What's in't is precious: if you are sick at sea, | Cym III.iv.191 |
Or Stomacke-qualm'd at Land, a Dramme of this | Or stomach-qualmed at land, a dram of this | Cym III.iv.192 |
Will driue away distemper. To some shade, | Will drive away distemper. To some shade, | Cym III.iv.193 |
And fit you to your Manhood: may the Gods | And fit you to your manhood: may the gods | Cym III.iv.194 |
Direct you to the best. | Direct you to the best! | Cym III.iv.195.1 |
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Oh, good my Lord. | O, good my lord! | Cym III.v.84.2 |
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Alas, my Lord, | Alas, my lord, | Cym III.v.90.2 |
How can she be with him? When was she miss'd? | How can she be with him? When was she missed? | Cym III.v.91 |
He is in Rome. | He is in Rome. | Cym III.v.92.1 |
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Oh, my all-worthy Lord. | O, my all-worthy lord! | Cym III.v.95.1 |
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Then Sir: | Then, sir: | Cym III.v.99.2 |
This Paper is the historie of my knowledge | This paper is the history of my knowledge | Cym III.v.100 |
Touching her flight. | Touching her flight. | Cym III.v.101.1 |
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Or this, or perish. | Or this, or perish. | Cym III.v.102.2 |
She's farre enough, and what he learnes by this, | She's far enough, and what he learns by this | Cym III.v.103 |
May proue his trauell, not her danger. | May prove his travel, not her danger. | Cym III.v.104.1 |
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Ile write to my Lord she's dead: Oh Imogen, | I'll write to my lord she's dead: O Innogen, | Cym III.v.105 |
Safe mayst thou wander, safe returne agen. | Safe mayst thou wander, safe return again! | Cym III.v.106 |
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Sir, as I thinke. | Sir, as I think. | Cym III.v.108 |
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Well, my good Lord. | Well, my good lord. | Cym III.v.117 |
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Sir, I will. | Sir, I will. | Cym III.v.123 |
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I haue (my Lord) at my Lodging, the same Suite he wore, | I have my lord, at my lodging the same suit he wore | Cym III.v.126 |
when he tooke leaue of my Ladie & Mistresse. | when he took leave of my lady and mistress. | Cym III.v.127 |
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I shall my Lord. | I shall, my lord. | Cym III.v.130 |
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I, my Noble Lord. | Ay, my noble lord. | Cym III.v.149 |
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She can scarse be there yet. | She can scarce be there yet. | Cym III.v.151 |
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Thou bid'st me to my losse: for true to thee, | Thou bid'st me to my loss: for true to thee | Cym III.v.158 |
Were to proue false, which I will neuer bee | Were to prove false, which I will never be, | Cym III.v.159 |
To him that is most true. To Milford go, | To him that is most true. To Milford go, | Cym III.v.160 |
And finde not her, whom thou pursuest. Flow, flow | And find not her whom thou pursuest. Flow, flow, | Cym III.v.161 |
You Heauenly blessings on her: This Fooles speede | You heavenly blessings, on her! This fool's speed | Cym III.v.162 |
Be crost with slownesse; Labour be his meede. | Be crossed with slowness; labour be his meed! | Cym III.v.163 |
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Sir, my life is yours, | Sir, my life is yours, | Cym IV.iii.12.2 |
I humbly set it at your will: But for my Mistris, | I humbly set it at your will: but, for my mistress, | Cym IV.iii.13 |
I nothing know where she remaines: why gone, | I nothing know where she remains: why gone, | Cym IV.iii.14 |
Nor when she purposes returne. Beseech your Highnes, | Nor when she purposes return. Beseech your highness, | Cym IV.iii.15 |
Hold me your loyall Seruant. | Hold me your loyal servant. | Cym IV.iii.16.1 |
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I heard no Letter from my Master, since | I heard no letter from my master since | Cym IV.iii.36 |
I wrote him Imogen was slaine. 'Tis strange: | I wrote him Innogen was slain. 'Tis strange: | Cym IV.iii.37 |
Nor heare I from my Mistris, who did promise | Nor hear I from my mistress, who did promise | Cym IV.iii.38 |
To yeeld me often tydings. Neither know I | To yield me often tidings. Neither know I | Cym IV.iii.39 |
What is betide to Cloten, but remaine | What is betid to Cloten, but remain | Cym IV.iii.40 |
Perplext in all. The Heauens still must worke: | Perplexed in all. The heavens still must work. | Cym IV.iii.41 |
Wherein I am false, I am honest: not true, to be true. | Wherein I am false, I am honest; not true, to be true. | Cym IV.iii.42 |
These present warres shall finde I loue my Country, | These present wars shall find I love my country, | Cym IV.iii.43 |
Euen to the note o'th'King, or Ile fall in them: | Even to the note o'th' king, or I'll fall in them: | Cym IV.iii.44 |
All other doubts, by time let them be cleer'd, | All other doubts, by time let them be cleared, | Cym IV.iii.45 |
Fortune brings in some Boats, that are not steer'd. | Fortune brings in some boats that are not steered. | Cym IV.iii.46 |
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He hath bin search'd among the dead, & liuing; | He hath been searched among the dead and living; | Cym V.v.11 |
But no trace of him. | But no trace of him. | Cym V.v.12.1 |
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Since she is liuing, let the time run on, | It is my mistress: | Cym V.v.127.2 |
To good, or bad. | Since she is living, let the time run on, | Cym V.v.128 |
| To good, or bad. | Cym V.v.129.1 |
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Oh Gentlemen, helpe, | O, gentlemen, help! | Cym V.v.229.2 |
Mine and your Mistris: Oh my Lord Posthumus, | Mine and your mistress: O, my lord Posthumus! | Cym V.v.230 |
You ne're kill'd Imogen till now: helpe, helpe, | You ne'er killed Innogen till now. Help, help! | Cym V.v.231 |
Mine honour'd Lady. | Mine honoured lady! | Cym V.v.232.1 |
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Wake my Mistris. | Wake, my mistress! | Cym V.v.233.2 |
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How fares my Mistris? | How fares my mistress? | Cym V.v.235.2 |
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Lady, | Lady, | Cym V.v.239 |
the Gods throw stones of sulpher on me, if | The gods throw stones of sulphur on me, if | Cym V.v.240 |
That box I gaue you, was not thought by mee | That box I gave you was not thought by me | Cym V.v.241 |
A precious thing, I had it from the Queene. | A precious thing: I had it from the queen. | Cym V.v.242 |
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My Lord, | My lord, | Cym V.v.273.2 |
Now feare is from me, Ile speake troth. Lord Cloten | Now fear is from me, I'll speak troth. Lord Cloten, | Cym V.v.274 |
Vpon my Ladies missing, came to me | Upon my lady's missing, came to me | Cym V.v.275 |
With his Sword drawne, foam'd at the mouth, and swore | With his sword drawn, foamed at the mouth, and swore, | Cym V.v.276 |
If I discouer'd not which way she was gone, | If I discovered not which way she was gone, | Cym V.v.277 |
It was my instant death. By accident, | It was my instant death. By accident, | Cym V.v.278 |
I had a feigned Letter of my Masters | I had a feigned letter of my master's | Cym V.v.279 |
Then in my pocket, which directed him | Then in my pocket, which directed him | Cym V.v.280 |
To seeke her on the Mountaines neere to Milford, | To seek her on the mountains near to Milford; | Cym V.v.281 |
Where in a frenzie, in my Masters Garments | Where, in a frenzy, in my master's garments – | Cym V.v.282 |
(Which he inforc'd from me) away he postes | Which he enforced from me – away he posts | Cym V.v.283 |
With vnchaste purpose, and with oath to violate | With unchaste purpose, and with oath to violate | Cym V.v.284 |
My Ladies honor, what became of him, | My lady's honour: what became of him | Cym V.v.285 |
I further know not. | I further know not. | Cym V.v.286.1 |