Passages from this character's speech that contain the most distinguishing words for Cluster 1 (nony, tailors, butler, mall, jesu, massinissa…). Matches are highlighted.
chosen, not and expert man, Or one already famous for his actions. Done Sancho serves her turn, who till this time Did never put on arms; she loves in him His small experience. This her sudden choice Must make you see, she sought for such a Combat As might enforce her duty to be silent, And yet assure Roderigo's conquest. Madam,
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I perceive, Madame, that all days alike You be sad and pensive, and the same desire To know how her love goes, still presses you. And yet i'th amid of all their good success One may perceive in you a kind of sorrow; Why should that love which lifts them up with joy Weigh your great heart down with a heavy sadness, And the interest which you have in their love, Make you unhappy, when themselves are blessed? But I'm too forward, and grow indiscreet. You Madame? Pardon me, Madam, If blaming of your love, I do forget My endue respect; is he a match for you, A private Gentleman? can you a Princess In a point of such consequence forget Whose child you are? what will the King say, think you? Do you remember, Madam, whose you are? After this, Madam, I have nought to say, Unless it be to grieve for your misfortunes, Before I blamed you, now I pity you: But since your virtue has made good it self, So strongly against the powerful charms and force Of love and honour, and Beatrice back the assault Of this, and bait of that, in a short time It'll give you ease of all, in the mean while Cast your firm hope on heaven, which has more justice Than to let virtue be a sufferer long. But will you still remain in these sad fancies? Madame, I come to testify the joy I feel, to see your heart at rest. If love do live on hope, and die with it, Roderigo cannot trouble you any longer, You know the Combat where he is engaged By his Cimena, there he must or die, Or be her husband, but what ever happen, Whither he live, or die, your hope is dead. Hope you to breed a discontent between'um, Which a Father's death cannot. Cimena shows By her conduct of this affair, that hate Causes not her pursuit, it's true she has God The Combat granted, but to take her partly Whom has she chosen, not and expert man, Or one already famous for his actions. Done Sancho serves her turn, who till this time Did never put on arms; she loves in him His small experience. This her sudden choice Must make you see, she sought for such a Combat As might enforce her duty to be silent, And yet assure Roderigo's conquest. Madam, bethink your self of whom you're born, A King, heaven owes you, and you love a subject.