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No , my good Lord ; he speaks the common tongue , Which all men speak with him . TIM . Look , who comes here : Will you be chid ? 171 Enter APEMANTUS . JEW . We'll bear him , with your Lordship . MER . He'll spare none .
No , my good Lord ; he speaks the common tongue , Which all men speak with him . TIM . Look , who comes here : Will you be chid ? 171 Enter APEMANTUS . JEW . We'll bear him , with your Lordship . MER . He'll spare none .
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ACT III Sc . V It could not else be I should prove so base To sue , and be denied such common grace : My wounds ache at you . FIRST SEN . Do you dare our anger ? ' Tis in few words , but spacious ' in effect : We banish thee for ever .
ACT III Sc . V It could not else be I should prove so base To sue , and be denied such common grace : My wounds ache at you . FIRST SEN . Do you dare our anger ? ' Tis in few words , but spacious ' in effect : We banish thee for ever .
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But yet I love my country ; and am not One that rejoices in the common wrack , As common bruit doth put it . FIRST SEN . That's well spoke . Tim . Commend me to my loving countrymenFIRST SEN . These words become your lips as they pass ...
But yet I love my country ; and am not One that rejoices in the common wrack , As common bruit doth put it . FIRST SEN . That's well spoke . Tim . Commend me to my loving countrymenFIRST SEN . These words become your lips as they pass ...
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ACT IV Sc ALCIB Alcibiades answer APEM Apemantus Athenian Athens Attendants bear beast better blood bounty breath bring Cave comes common debts dost thou doth drink Enter Exeunt exit eyes fear feast fellows Flaminius flatterer FLAV FLAVIUS Fool fortunes friends give Gods gold gone hand hast hate hath hear heart hold honest honour House jewel keep kind knaves live look Lord Timon Lucius master means meat nature ne'er needs never noble Pain plague Poet poor pray present promise rich root SCENE Senators sent SERV Servant Servilius shew sick slave speak stay steward STRAN talents tell thanks thee There's thieves thine things THIRD LORD thou art thyself true villains wealth wear wert worthy