All of Shakespeare’s plays.
Faith, we hear fearful news.
Now the gods keep you!
The gods preserve you both!
Come, come; let's see him out at gates; come.
The gods preserve our noble tribunes! Come.
Our enemy is banish'd! he is gone! Hoo! hoo!
It shall be so, it shall be so.
It shall be so, it shall be so; let him away:
He's banish'd, and it shall be so.
To the rock, to the rock with him!
No, no, no, no, no.
He shall, sure on't.
Down with him, down with him!
Yield, Marcius, yield!
You so remain.
The people are the city.
Let's hear our tribune: peace Speak, speak, speak.
Down with him! down with him!
No, no; no man saw 'em.
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