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Speeches (Lines) for Dolabella
in "Antony and Cleopatra"

Total: 23

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# Act, Scene, Line
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1

III,12,2199

Caesar, 'tis his schoolmaster:
An argument that he is pluck'd, when hither
He sends so poor a pinion off his wing,
Which had superfluous kings for messengers
Not many moons gone by.

2

V,1,3281

Caesar, I shall.

3

V,2,3463

Proculeius,
What thou hast done thy master Caesar knows,
And he hath sent for thee: for the queen,
I'll take her to my guard.

4

V,2,3474

Most noble empress, you have heard of me?

5

V,2,3476

Assuredly you know me.

6

V,2,3480

I understand not, madam.

7

V,2,3484

If it might please ye,—

8

V,2,3489

Most sovereign creature,—

9

V,2,3501

Cleopatra!

10

V,2,3504

Gentle madam, no.

11

V,2,3511

Hear me, good madam.
Your loss is as yourself, great; and you bear it
As answering to the weight: would I might never
O'ertake pursued success, but I do feel,
By the rebound of yours, a grief that smites
My very heart at root.

12

V,2,3519

I am loath to tell you what I would you knew.

13

V,2,3521

Though he be honourable,—

14

V,2,3523

Madam, he will; I know't.
[Flourish, and shout within, 'Make way there:]
Octavius Caesar!']
[Enter OCTAVIUS CAESAR, GALLUS, PROCULEIUS,]
MECAENAS, SELEUCUS, and others of his Train]

15

V,2,3529

It is the emperor, madam.

16

V,2,3632

Where is the queen?

17

V,2,3636

Madam, as thereto sworn by your command,
Which my love makes religion to obey,
I tell you this: Caesar through Syria
Intends his journey; and within three days
You with your children will he send before:
Make your best use of this: I have perform'd
Your pleasure and my promise.

18

V,2,3645

I your servant,
Adieu, good queen; I must attend on Caesar.

19

V,2,3802

How goes it here?

20

V,2,3804

Caesar, thy thoughts
Touch their effects in this: thyself art coming
To see perform'd the dreaded act which thou
So sought'st to hinder.

21

V,2,3810

O sir, you are too sure an augurer;
That you did fear is done.

22

V,2,3816

Who was last with them?

23

V,2,3830

Here, on her breast,
There is a vent of blood and something blown:
The like is on her arm.

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