| Quotes | Name |
|---|
| At my request he would not. Hermione, my dearest, thou never spokest to better purpose. | |
| My wife's a hobby-horse, deserves a name as rank as any flax-wench that puts to before her troth-plight: say't and justify't. | |
| You gods, look down and from your sacred vials pour your graces upon my daughter's head! Tell me, mine own. Where hast thou been preserved? Where lived? | |
| Whom son I dare not call; thou art too base to be acknowledged: thou a sceptre's heir, that thus affect'st a sheep-hook! Thou old traitor | |
| I am appointed him to murder you. | |
| Do not weep, good fools; there is no cause: when you shall know your mistress has deserved prison, then abound in tears | |
| Purchase the sight again of dear Sicilia and that unhappy king, my master, whom I so much thirst to see. | |
| O my poor father! The heaven sets spies upon us, will not have our contract celebrated. | |
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