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O, by your leave, I pray you, I bade you never speak again of him.
Madam, I come to whet your gentle thoughts on his behalf.
Act III Scene 4
Act III Scene 1
She did show favor to the youth in your sight only to exasperate you, to awake your dormouse valor, to put fire in your heart and brimstone in your liver
An't be any way, it must be with valor, for policy I hate
Act III Scene 2
I could not stay behind you. My desire, 5 more sharp than filed steel, did spur me forth. And not all love to see you though so much as might have drawn one to a longer voyage
Act III Scene 3
But, since you make your pleasure of your pains, I will no further chide you
Do you know what you say?
Go to, go to! Peace, peace. We must deal gently with him. Let me alone>
Lo, how hollow to fiend speak within him! Did not I tell you?
Sir Toby Bleech