All of Shakespeare’s plays.
Reason; because they then less need one another.
The wars for my money. I hope to see Romans as cheap
as Volscians. They are rising, they are rising.
To-morrow; to-day; presently; you shall have the
drum struck up this afternoon: 'tis, as it were, a
parcel of their feast, and to be executed ere they
wipe their lips.
But when they shall see, sir, his crest up again,
and the man in blood, they will out of their
burrows, like conies after rain, and revel all with
Do't! he will do't; for, look you, sir, he has as
many friends as enemies; which friends, sir, as it
were, durst not, look you, sir, show themselves, as
we term it, his friends whilst he's in directitude.
Why, he is so made on here within, as if he were son
and heir to Mars; set at upper end o' the table; no
question asked him by any of the senators, but they
stand bald before him: our general himself makes a
mistress of him: sanctifies himself with ...
I do not say 'thwack our general;' but he was always
good enough for him.
Why, here's he that was wont to thwack our general,
I would not be a Roman, of all nations; I had as
lieve be a condemned man.
O slaves, I can tell you news,-- news, you rascals!
How, sir! do you meddle with my master?
I' the city of kites and crows! What an ass it is!
Then thou dwellest with daws too?
Under the canopy!
Where dwellest thou?
What, you will not? Prithee, tell my master what a
strange guest he has here.
Pray you, poor gentleman, take up some other
station; here's no place for you; pray you, avoid: come.
A marvellous poor one.
What are you?
What have you to do here, fellow? Pray you, avoid
What fellow's this?
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