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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: trail

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1

Antony and Cleopatra
[V, 2]

First Guard

3833

This is an aspic's trail: and these fig-leaves
Have slime upon them, such as the aspic leaves
Upon the caves of Nile.

2

Coriolanus
[V, 6]

Tullus Aufidius

3999

My rage is gone;
And I am struck with sorrow. Take him up.
Help, three o' the chiefest soldiers; I'll be one.
Beat thou the drum, that it speak mournfully:
Trail your steel pikes. Though in this city he
Hath widow'd and unchilded many a one,
Which to this hour bewail the injury,
Yet he shall have a noble memory. Assist.

3

Hamlet
[II, 2]

Polonius

1131

Have I, my lord? Assure you, my good liege,
I hold my duty as I hold my soul,
Both to my God and to my gracious king;
And I do think- or else this brain of mine
Hunts not the trail of policy so sure
As it hath us'd to do- that I have found
The very cause of Hamlet's lunacy.

4

Hamlet
[IV, 5]

Gertrude

2974

How cheerfully on the false trail they cry!
O, this is counter, you false Danish dogs!

5

Merry Wives of Windsor
[IV, 2]

Ford

2151

Will you follow, gentlemen? I beseech you, follow;
see but the issue of my jealousy: if I cry out thus
upon no trail, never trust me when I open again.

6

Troilus and Cressida
[V, 8]

Achilles

3609

The dragon wing of night o'erspreads the earth,
And, stickler-like, the armies separates.
My half-supp'd sword, that frankly would have fed,
Pleased with this dainty bait, thus goes to bed.
[Sheathes his sword]
Come, tie his body to my horse's tail;
Along the field I will the Trojan trail.

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