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Giue me leaue Casar. | Give me leave, Caesar. | AC II.ii.121.2 |
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Thou hast a Sister by the Mothers side, | Thou hast a sister by the mother's side, | AC II.ii.123 |
admir'd Octauia: Great Mark Anthony | Admired Octavia. Great Mark Antony | AC II.ii.124 |
is now a widdower. | Is now a widower. | AC II.ii.125.1 |
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To hold you in perpetuall amitie, | To hold you in perpetual amity, | AC II.ii.130 |
To make you Brothers, and to knit your hearts | To make you brothers, and to knit your hearts | AC II.ii.131 |
With an vn-slipping knot, take Anthony, | With an unslipping knot, take Antony | AC II.ii.132 |
Octauia to his wife: whose beauty claimes | Octavia to his wife; whose beauty claims | AC II.ii.133 |
No worse a husband then the best of men: | No worse a husband than the best of men; | AC II.ii.134 |
whose / Vertue, and whose generall graces, speake | Whose virtue and whose general graces speak | AC II.ii.135 |
That which none else can vtter. By this marriage, | That which none else can utter. By this marriage | AC II.ii.136 |
All little Ielousies which now seeme great, | All little jealousies, which now seem great, | AC II.ii.137 |
And all great feares, which now import their dangers, | And all great fears, which now import their dangers, | AC II.ii.138 |
Would then be nothing. Truth's would be tales, | Would then be nothing. Truths would be tales, | AC II.ii.139 |
Where now halfe tales be truth's: her loue to both, | Where now half-tales be truths. Her love to both | AC II.ii.140 |
Would each to other, and all loues to both | Would each to other, and all loves to both, | AC II.ii.141 |
Draw after her. Pardon what I haue spoke, | Draw after her. Pardon what I have spoke, | AC II.ii.142 |
For 'tis a studied not a present thought, | For 'tis a studied, not a present thought, | AC II.ii.143 |
By duty ruminated. | By duty ruminated. | AC II.ii.144.1 |
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Good Enobarbus. | Good Enobarbus. | AC II.ii.179 |
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There she appear'd indeed: or my reporter | There she appeared indeed! Or my reporter | AC II.ii.193 |
deuis'd well for her. | devised well for her. | AC II.ii.194 |
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Oh rare for Anthony. | O, rare for Antony! | AC II.ii.210.2 |
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Rare Egiptian. | Rare Egyptian! | AC II.ii.223.2 |
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Royall Wench: | Royal wench! | AC II.ii.231.2 |
She made great Casar lay his Sword to bed, | She made great Caesar lay his sword to bed. | AC II.ii.232 |
He ploughed her, and she cropt. | He ploughed her, and she cropped. | AC II.ii.233.1 |
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Let vs go. | Let us go. | AC II.ii.248.2 |
Good Enobarbus, make your selfe / my guest, | Good Enobarbus, make yourself my guest | AC II.ii.249 |
whilst you abide heere. | Whilst you abide here. | AC II.ii.250.1 |
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Sir, Marke Anthony, | Sir, Mark Antony | AC II.iv.2.2 |
will e'ne but kisse Octauia, and weele follow. | Will e'en but kiss Octavia, and we'll follow. | AC II.iv.3 |
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Both. | MAECENAS and AGRIPPA | |
Sir good successe. | Sir, good success. | AC II.iv.9.2 |
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All. | ALL | |
Shew's the way, sir. | Show's the way, sir. | AC II.vi.81.2 |
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What are the Brothers parted? | What, are the brothers parted? | AC III.ii.1 |
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'Tis a Noble Lepidus. | 'Tis a noble Lepidus. | AC III.ii.6.2 |
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Nay but how deerely he adores Mark Anthony. | Nay, but how dearly he adores Mark Antony! | AC III.ii.8 |
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What's Anthony, the God of Iupiter? | What's Antony? The god of Jupiter. | AC III.ii.10 |
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Oh Anthony, oh thou Arabian Bird! | O Antony! O thou Arabian bird! | AC III.ii.12 |
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Indeed he plied them both with excellent praises. | Indeed, he plied them both with excellent praises. | AC III.ii.14 |
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Both he loues. | Both he loves. | AC III.ii.19.2 |
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Good Fortune worthy Souldier, and farewell. | Good fortune, worthy soldier, and farewell! | AC III.ii.22 |
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He ha's a cloud in's face. | He has a cloud in's face. | AC III.ii.51 |
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Why Enobarbus: | Why, Enobarbus, | AC III.ii.53.2 |
When Anthony found Iulius Casar dead, | When Antony found Julius Caesar dead, | AC III.ii.54 |
He cried almost to roaring: And he wept, | He cried almost to roaring; and he wept | AC III.ii.55 |
When at Phillippi he found Brutus slaine. | When at Philippi he found Brutus slain. | AC III.ii.56 |
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Who queazie with his insolence already, | Who, queasy with his insolence already, | AC III.vi.20 |
Will their good thoughts call from him. | Will their good thoughts call from him. | AC III.vi.21 |
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Who does he accuse? | Who does he accuse? | AC III.vi.23.2 |
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Sir, this should be answer'd. | Sir, this should be answered. | AC III.vi.30.2 |
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Welcome Lady. | Welcome, lady. | AC III.vi.90.2 |
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Casar, I shall. | Caesar, I shall. | AC IV.vi.4 |
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Retire, we haue engag'd our selues too farre: | Retire! We have engaged ourselves too far. | AC IV.vii.1 |
Casar himselfe ha's worke, and our oppression | Caesar himself has work, and our oppression | AC IV.vii.2 |
Exceeds what we expected. | Exceeds what we expected. | AC IV.vii.3 |
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And strange it is, | And strange it is | AC V.i.28.2 |
That Nature must compell vs to lament | That nature must compel us to lament | AC V.i.29 |
Our most persisted deeds. | Our most persisted deeds. | AC V.i.30.1 |
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A Rarer spirit neuer | A rarer spirit never | AC V.i.31.2 |
Did steere humanity: but you Gods will giue vs | Did steer humanity. But you gods will give us | AC V.i.32 |
Some faults to make vs men. Casar is touch'd. | Some faults to make us men. Caesar is touched. | AC V.i.33 |
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All. | ALL CAESAR'S ATTENDANTS | |
Dolabella. | Dolabella! | AC V.i.70.2 |