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Antony and Cleopatra
[IV, 8] |
Antony |
2818 |
He has deserved it, were it carbuncled
Like holy Phoebus' car. Give me thy hand:
Through Alexandria make a jolly march;
Bear our hack'd targets like the men that owe them:
Had our great palace the capacity
To camp this host, we all would sup together,
And drink carouses to the next day's fate,
Which promises royal peril. Trumpeters,
With brazen din blast you the city's ear;
Make mingle with rattling tabourines;
That heaven and earth may strike their sounds together,
Applauding our approach.
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Coriolanus
[IV, 2] |
Menenius Agrippa |
2655 |
You have told them home;
And, by my troth, you have cause. You'll sup with me?
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3 |
Coriolanus
[IV, 2] |
Volumnia |
2657 |
Anger's my meat; I sup upon myself,
And so shall starve with feeding. Come, let's go:
Leave this faint puling and lament as I do,
In anger, Juno-like. Come, come, come.
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4 |
Henry IV, Part I
[I, 2] |
Henry V |
293 |
Well, I'll go with thee: provide us all things
necessary and meet me to-morrow night in Eastcheap;
there I'll sup. Farewell.
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5 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 1] |
Falstaff |
932 |
Will you sup with me, Master Gower?
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6 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 2] |
Henry V |
1122 |
Sup any women with him?
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7 |
Henry VI, Part II
[I, 4] |
Richard Plantagenet (Duke of Gloucester) |
719 |
At your pleasure, my good lord. Who's within
there, ho!
[Enter a Servingman]
Invite my Lords of Salisbury and Warwick
To sup with me to-morrow night. Away!
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Henry VI, Part II
[V, 1] |
Richard Plantagenet the Younger |
3203 |
Fie! charity, for shame! speak not in spite,
For you shall sup with Jesu Christ to-night.
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9 |
Henry VI, Part II
[V, 1] |
Richard Plantagenet the Younger |
3206 |
If not in heaven, you'll surely sup in hell.
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10 |
Julius Caesar
[I, 2] |
Cassius |
382 |
Will you sup with me to-night, Casca?
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11 |
Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2] |
Biron |
2631 |
Ay, if a' have no man's blood in's belly than will
sup a flea.
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12 |
Measure for Measure
[IV, 3] |
Lucio |
2280 |
O pretty Isabella, I am pale at mine heart to see
thine eyes so red: thou must be patient. I am fain
to dine and sup with water and bran; I dare not for
my head fill my belly; one fruitful meal would set
me to 't. But they say the duke will be here
to-morrow. By my troth, Isabel, I loved thy brother:
if the old fantastical duke of dark corners had been
at home, he had lived.
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Merchant of Venice
[II, 4] |
Launcelot Gobbo |
819 |
Marry, sir, to bid my old master the
Jew to sup to-night with my new master the Christian.
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14 |
Othello
[IV, 1] |
Iago |
2594 |
Will you sup there?
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Othello
[IV, 1] |
Othello |
2698 |
Ay; you did wish that I would make her turn:
Sir, she can turn, and turn, and yet go on,
And turn again; and she can weep, sir, weep;
And she's obedient, as you say, obedient,
Very obedient. Proceed you in your tears.
Concerning this, sir,—O well-painted passion!—
I am commanded home. Get you away;
I'll send for you anon. Sir, I obey the mandate,
And will return to Venice. Hence, avaunt!
[Exit DESDEMONA]
Cassio shall have my place. And, sir, tonight,
I do entreat that we may sup together:
You are welcome, sir, to Cyprus.—Goats and monkeys!
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Richard III
[III, 1] |
Richard III (Duke of Gloucester) |
1774 |
And look to have it yielded with all willingness.
Come, let us sup betimes, that afterwards
We may digest our complots in some form.
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Richard III
[V, 3] |
Richard III (Duke of Gloucester) |
3513 |
I will not sup to-night.
Give me some ink and paper.
What, is my beaver easier than it was?
And all my armour laid into my tent?
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Taming of the Shrew
[Prologue, 1] |
Lord |
26 |
Thou art a fool; if Echo were as fleet,
I would esteem him worth a dozen such.
But sup them well, and look unto them all;
To-morrow I intend to hunt again.
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19 |
Two Gentlemen of Verona
[II, 4] |
Valentine |
785 |
Ay, Proteus, but that life is alter'd now:
I have done penance for contemning Love,
Whose high imperious thoughts have punish'd me
With bitter fasts, with penitential groans,
With nightly tears and daily heart-sore sighs;
For in revenge of my contempt of love,
Love hath chased sleep from my enthralled eyes
And made them watchers of mine own heart's sorrow.
O gentle Proteus, Love's a mighty lord,
And hath so humbled me, as, I confess,
There is no woe to his correction,
Nor to his service no such joy on earth.
Now no discourse, except it be of love;
Now can I break my fast, dine, sup and sleep,
Upon the very naked name of love.
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Winter's Tale
[V, 2] |
Third Gentleman |
3202 |
No: the princess hearing of her mother's statue,
which is in the keeping of Paulina,—a piece many
years in doing and now newly performed by that rare
Italian master, Julio Romano, who, had he himself
eternity and could put breath into his work, would
beguile Nature of her custom, so perfectly he is her
ape: he so near to Hermione hath done Hermione that
they say one would speak to her and stand in hope of
answer: thither with all greediness of affection
are they gone, and there they intend to sup.
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