All of Shakespeare’s plays.
I go, my lord.
Sodden business! there's a stewed phrase indeed!
No, sir, Helen: could you not find out that by her
That's to 't indeed, sir: marry, sir, at the request
of Paris my lord, who's there in person; with him,
the mortal Venus, the heart-blood of beauty, love's
Who shall I command, sir?
At mine, sir, and theirs that love music.
To the hearers, sir.
I do but partly know, sir: it is music in parts.
You are in the state of grace.
I hope I shall know your honour better.
Faith, sir, superficially.
The lord be praised!
Sir, I do depend upon the lord.
Ay, sir, when he goes before me.
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