Shakespeare Twelfth night Act 2 part three
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What kind of woman is’t?(23)
Too old by heaven. Let still the woman take an elder than herself. (27)
Then let thy love be younger than thyself, or thy affection cannot hold the bent. (34)
What years, i' faith?(25)
Alas, that they are so, to die even when they to perfection grow!(39)
I think it well, my lord.(33)
About your years, my lord.(26)
Of your complexion.(24)
She never told her love, but let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,(103)
My father had a daughter loved a man as it might be, perhaps, were I a woman, I should your lordship.(100)
What dost thou know?(97)
Make no comparebetween that love a woman can bear me and that I owe Olivia.(94)
And what's her history?(102)
Say that some lady, as perhaps there is, hath for your love a great a pang of heart as you have for Olivia. You cannot love her.(82)
Maria once told me she did affect me, and I have heard herself come thus near, that, should she fancy, it should be one of my complexion.(21)
By my life, this is my lady’s hand..It is, in contempt of question, her hand.(80)
She did commend my yellow stockings of late.. and in this she manifests herself to my love.. drives me to these habits of her liking (152)
O, peace! And the spirit of humors intimate reading aloud to him!(78)