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Let fame, that all hunt after in their lives
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I i 1
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Berowne
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I can but say their protestation over
I i 35
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| Armado |
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I do affect the very ground, which is base
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I ii 96
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Madam, your father here doth intimate
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II i 133
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| Berowne
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And I, forsooth, in love!
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III i 117
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| Moth
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No, my complete master; but to jig off a tune
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III i 8
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Boyet
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'By heaven, that thou art fair, is most infallible
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IV i 64
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Berowne
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The King he is hunting the deer
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IV iii 1
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King
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So sweet a kiss the golden sun gives not
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IV iii 7
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Dumaine
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On a day - Alack the day!
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IV iii 58
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Berowne
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Now step I forth to whip hypocrisy
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IV iii 149
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Berowne
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Sweet Lords, sweet lovers, O let us embrace
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IV iii 160
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Berowne
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IV iii 236
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Armado
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Sir, the king is a noble gentleman
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V i 42
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Boyet
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Under the cool shade of sycamore
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V i 95
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Berowne
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This fellow pecks up wit as pigeons pease
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V ii 341
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Berowne
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Thus pour the stars down plagues for perjury
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V ii 423
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Berowne
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Neither of either; I remit both twain
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V ii 493
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Berowne
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Honest plain words best pierce the ear of grief
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V ii 737
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