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William Shakespeare: Pericles, Act V

Act V[Prologue]Enter GowerGowerMarina thus the brothel 'scapes, and chances Into an honest house, our story says. She sings like one immortal, and she dances As goddess-like to her admired…

William Shakespeare: Macbeth, Act I

Act IScene IA desert placeThunder and lightning. Enter three WitchesFirst WitchWhen shall we three meet again In thunder, lightning, or in rain?Second WitchWhen the hurlyburly's done, When…

William Shakespeare: Macbeth, Act V

Act VScene IDunsinane. Ante-room in the castleEnter a Doctor of Physic and a Waiting-GentlewomanDoctorI have two nights watched with you, but can perceive no truth in your report. When was it…

William Shakespeare: Othello, Act I

Act IScene IVenice. A streetEnter Roderigo and IagoRoderigoTush! never tell me; I take it much unkindly That thou, Iago, who hast had my purse As if the strings were thine, shouldst know of…

William Shakespeare: Othello, Act V

Act VScene ICyprus. A streetEnter Iago and RoderigoIagoHere, stand behind this bulk; straight will he come: Wear thy good rapier bare, and put it home: Quick, quick; fear nothing; I'll be at…

William Shakespeare: Pericles, Act I

Act IPrologueBefore the palace of AntiochEnter GowerGowerTo sing a song that old was sung, From ashes ancient Gower is come; Assuming man's infirmities, To glad your ear, and please your eyes…

William Shakespeare: Coriolanus, Act I

Act IScene IRome. A streetEnter a company of mutinous Citizens, with staves, clubs, and other weaponsFirst CitizenBefore we proceed any further, hear me speak.AllSpeak, speak.First CitizenYou…

William Shakespeare: Coriolanus, Act V

Act VScene IRome. A public placeEnter Menenius, Cominius, Sicinius, Brutus, and othersMeneniusNo, I'll not go: you hear what he hath said Which was sometime his general; who loved him In a…

William Shakespeare: Cymbeline, Act I

Act IScene IBritain. The garden of Cymbeline's palaceEnter two GentlemenFirst GentlemanYou do not meet a man but frowns: our bloods No more obey the heavens than our courtiers Still seem as…

William Shakespeare: Cymbeline, Act V

Act VScene IBritain. The Roman campEnter Posthumus, with a bloody handkerchiefPosthumus LeonatusYea, bloody cloth, I'll keep thee, for I wish'd Thou shouldst be colour'd thus. You married…