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This night I hold an old accustomed feast whereto I have invited many a guest. Such as I love, you among the store, one more, most welcome, makes my number more. |
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Thank you, but no. |
An you be mine, I give you to my friend; |
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- So is he mine! |
I got here a stolen car. |
James Cromwell |
An you make minstrels of us, you look to hear nothing but discords. |
Tomorrow night look that thou lie alone, let not the nurse lie with thee in thy chamber. |
Would you like to eat? |
You didn't need to see him again. |
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Don't shoot! Don't shoot! |
You'd forget to feed him. She forgets everything. |
Yi Syllables |
In French. |
I'm translating a contract for Dr Stroomkoning. |
The hand of someone who always opposed me. |
Fine. I start my doctoral studies tomorrow. |
Banquo and Macbeth, all hail. |
I hear it by the way. |
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I remember, she suffered strange contractions. |
- What is a traitor? |
My knife is sharp. |
Come! What says Romeo? |
Amen. |
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Let it come down! |
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P_review |
Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow? |
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Yond light is not daylight... |
He feels his title hang loose about him like a giant's robe upon a dwarfish thief. |
What is your will? |
She says nothing, sir, but weeps and weeps, and Tybalt calls, and then on Romeo cries. |
Yes, what do you want? |
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I could use an assistant, of coures... |
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with twenty hundred thousand times more joy than thou wentest forth in lamentation. |
Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; henceforth I never will be Romeo. |
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The sooner the debt is payed off. |
It was the nightingale, and not the lark, that pierced the fearful hollow of thine ear. |
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You borrowed from him, didn't you? |
He says "congratulations", extends his hand... |
Once more, on pain of death, all men depart. |
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Don't worry, she only came to tack down some French. |
Hail, Macbeth! Hail, King of Scotland! |
O blessed, blessed night! |
I have almost slipped the hour. |
I'm not so sure. |
Yes, I came to see Dr de Gankelaar Mr Katadreuffe? |
A client of Dr Stroomkoning. |
That's no good," said mother. |
The PCS bank versys J.W.Katadreuffe. |
"I feel so bad. |
The default KDE file module providing the standard file dialog |
of Ham |
Hear me, Father. Jesu Maria! What a deal of brine hath washed thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline! |
Hello ladies, throw your coats on the floor... |
I don't think you can be overestimated. |
Have you seen this before? |
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No. |
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You shouldn't work too hard You don't ollk too good. |
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Go back one step |
She is the fairies' midwife. |
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Whether I should do it. |
Come on, come on. |
Ring the alarum bell! |
Well, where hast thou been then? I'll tell thee ere thou ask it me again. |
Mr Katadreuffe, your militancy comes from your mother. |
Really, you were an ass, Jacob Willem. |
ICO |
Sir, I would like to ask you something else. |
^Install Ubuntu |
Listen to him! Scoundrel! |
Consort! We talk here in the public haunt of men. |
Into the air. |
Could not add the files to the archive |
The dog escaped from us, the dog! |
And who's this? |
May I see it? |
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