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Mine enemy's dog,
Though he had bit me, should have stood that night
Against my fire.

      — King Lear, Act IV Scene 7

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KEYWORD: right

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1

All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 1]

Countess

25

He was famous, sir, in his profession, and it was
his great right to be so: Gerard de Narbon.

2

All's Well That Ends Well
[I, 1]

Lafeu

52

Moderate lamentation is the right of the dead,
excessive grief the enemy to the living.

3

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3]

Parolles

905

Right; so I say.

4

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3]

Parolles

909

Right; as 'twere, a man assured of a—

5

All's Well That Ends Well
[II, 3]

King of France

1050

My honour's at the stake; which to defeat,
I must produce my power. Here, take her hand,
Proud scornful boy, unworthy this good gift;
That dost in vile misprision shackle up
My love and her desert; that canst not dream,
We, poising us in her defective scale,
Shall weigh thee to the beam; that wilt not know,
It is in us to plant thine honour where
We please to have it grow. Cheque thy contempt:
Obey our will, which travails in thy good:
Believe not thy disdain, but presently
Do thine own fortunes that obedient right
Which both thy duty owes and our power claims;
Or I will throw thee from my care for ever
Into the staggers and the careless lapse
Of youth and ignorance; both my revenge and hate
Loosing upon thee, in the name of justice,
Without all terms of pity. Speak; thine answer.

6

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 5]

Clown

2516

If I put any tricks upon 'em, sir, they shall be
jades' tricks; which are their own right by the law of nature.

7

All's Well That Ends Well
[IV, 5]

Clown

2550

O madam, yonder's my lord your son with a patch of
velvet on's face: whether there be a scar under't
or no, the velvet knows; but 'tis a goodly patch of
velvet: his left cheek is a cheek of two pile and a
half, but his right cheek is worn bare.

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