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You are an ass!
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Dost thou not suspect my place?
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Dost thou not suspect my years?
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O that he were here to write me down an ass!
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But, masters, remember, I am an ass.
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Though it be not written down,
forget not that I am an ass.
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If you go on thus, you will kill yourself.
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Bring me a father that so loved his child...
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...whose joy of her is overwhelmed like mine,
and bid him speak of patience.
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But there is no such man.
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For, brother, men can counsel
and speak comfort to that grief...
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...which they themselves not feel.
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But, tasting it, their counsel turns to passion.
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-But--
-I pray thee, peace.
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I will be flesh and blood...
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...for there was never yet philosopher
that could endure the toothache patiently.
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Yet bend not all the harm upon yourself.
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Make those that do offend you suffer, too.
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There thou speakest reason. Nay, I will do so.
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My soul doth tell me Hero is belied...
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...and that shall Claudio know,
so shall the prince...
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-...and all of them that thus dishonor her.
-Here comes the prince and Claudio hastily.
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-Good e'en.
-Good day to both of you.
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Hear you, my lords--
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-We have some haste.
-Some haste, my lord!
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Well, fare you well, my lord.
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Are you so hasty now? Well, all is one.
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Nay, do not quarrel with us, good man.
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If he could right himself with quarrelling,
we would lie low.
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Who wrongs him?
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Marry, thou dost wrong me,
thou dissembler, thou.
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Nay, never lay thy hand upon thy sword.