This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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38901 | --What would''st thou now? |
38901 | Am I not of her blood? |
38901 | But tell me true, are you not mad, indeed? |
38901 | But what''s your jest? |
38901 | Did you never see the picture of we three? |
38901 | Do I stand there? |
38901 | Do not our lives consist of the four elements? |
38901 | Dost thou think, because thou art virtuous, there shall be no more cakes and ale? |
38901 | Even so quickly may one catch the plague? |
38901 | Fair lady, do you think you have fools in hand? |
38901 | Have you no more to say? |
38901 | Have you not set mine honour at the stake, And baited it with all the unmuzzled thoughts That tyrannous heart can think? |
38901 | He is, indeed, sir, the most skilful, bloody, and fatal opposite that you could possibly have found in any part of Illyria: Will you walk towards him? |
38901 | How do you, Malvolio? |
38901 | How does Malvolio, sirrah? |
38901 | How now, Malvolio? |
38901 | How now? |
38901 | How shall I feast him? |
38901 | I could be sad: This does make some obstruction in the blood, this cross- gartering: But what of that? |
38901 | I have denied his access o''er and o''er: Then what means this? |
38901 | I sent thee sixpence for thy leman: Hadst it? |
38901 | I speak too loud.---- Where is Malvolio? |
38901 | If you be not mad, be gone; if you have reason, be brief:''tis not that time of moon with me, to make one in so skipping a dialogue.--What are you? |
38901 | In what chapter of his bosom? |
38901 | Is that the meaning of accost? |
38901 | Is''t possible, that my deserts to you Can lack persuasion? |
38901 | Know''st thou this country? |
38901 | No man must know._--If this should be thee, Malvolio? |
38901 | No worse man than Sir Toby to look to me? |
38901 | Nor will you not, that I go with you? |
38901 | Now, sir, what is your text? |
38901 | Perchance, he is not drown''d:--What think you, sailors? |
38901 | Shall we do that? |
38901 | Shall we go see the reliques of this town? |
38901 | Shall we set about some revels? |
38901 | Sir Andrew Ague- cheek? |
38901 | There is no obstruction in this:--And the end,--What should that alphabetical position portend? |
38901 | Those wits, that think they have thee, do very oft prove fools; and I, that am sure I lack thee, may pass for a wise man: For what says Quinapalus? |
38901 | Thy exquisite reason, dear knight? |
38901 | Toby approaches: courtsies there to me:--_ Sir To._ Shall this fellow live? |
38901 | Unless the master were the man.--How now? |
38901 | Was not this love, indeed? |
38901 | What countryman? |
38901 | What dost thou mean? |
38901 | What foolish boldness brought thee to their mercies, Whom thou, in terms so bloody, and so dear, Hast made thine enemies? |
38901 | What gentleman? |
38901 | What is the matter with thee? |
38901 | What is to be said to him, lady? |
38901 | What means his message to me? |
38901 | What shall I do? |
38901 | What shall you ask of me, that I''ll deny; That honour, saved, may upon asking give? |
38901 | What should I think on''t? |
38901 | What then? |
38901 | What will become of this? |
38901 | What years, i''faith? |
38901 | What''s the matter? |
38901 | Where lies your text? |
38901 | Where''s Antonio then? |
38901 | Which is Sebastian? |
38901 | Who are they? |
38901 | Why dost thou smile so, and kiss thy hand so oft? |
38901 | Why, what are you? |
38901 | You''ll nothing, madam, to my lord by me? |
38901 | [_ Going.__ Oli._ Where goes Cesario? |
38901 | [_ Smiles fantastically.__ Oli._ Smilest thou? |
38901 | [_ They all three sing and dance.__ Which is the properest day to drink? |
38901 | _ Ant._ Sebastian are you? |
38901 | _ Ant._ Will you deny me now? |
38901 | _ Ant._ Will you stay no longer? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Do you not hear, fellows? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Good Sir Toby,----_ Oli._ Uncle, uncle, how have you come so early by this lethargy? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Good madonna, why mourn''st thou? |
38901 | _ Clo._ How now, my hearts? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Say''st thou, that house is dark? |
38901 | _ Clo._ What is the opinion of Pythagoras concerning wild- fowl? |
38901 | _ Clo._ What thinkest thou of his opinion? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Will you make me believe, that I am not sent for you? |
38901 | _ Clo._ Would not a pair of these have bred, sir? |
38901 | _ Clo._[_ Sings._]_ Hey Robin, jolly Robin, Tell me how thy lady does.__ Mal._ Fool,--fool,--good fool,--_ Clo._ Who calls, ha? |
38901 | _ Clo._[_ Sings._]_ His eyes do show his days are almost done.__ Mal._ Is''t even so? |
38901 | _ Cur._ Will you go hunt, my lord? |
38901 | _ Duke._ And what''s her history? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Belong you to the lady Olivia, friend?--I know thee well: How dost thou, my good fellow? |
38901 | _ Duke._ But died thy sister of her love, my boy? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Gracious Olivia,----_ Oli._ What do you say, Cesario? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Her husband, sirrah? |
38901 | _ Duke._ How can that be? |
38901 | _ Duke._ How now, gentleman? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Husband? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Is this the madman? |
38901 | _ Duke._ My gentleman, Cesario? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Still so cruel? |
38901 | _ Duke._ What kind of woman is''t? |
38901 | _ Duke._ What, Curio? |
38901 | _ Duke._ When came he to this town? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Who saw Cesario, ho? |
38901 | _ Duke._ Why should I not, had I the heart to do it, Like to the Egyptian thief, at point of death, Kill what I love? |
38901 | _ Fab._ Here he is, here he is:--How is''t with you, sir? |
38901 | _ Fab._ Is''t so saucy? |
38901 | _ Fab._ We shall have a rare letter from him: but you''ll not deliver it? |
38901 | _ Madam, why laugh you at such a barren rascal? |
38901 | _ Mal._ At your request? |
38901 | _ Mal._ Do you know what you say? |
38901 | _ Mal._ My masters, are you mad? |
38901 | _ Mal._ My prayers, minx? |
38901 | _ Mal._ Sad, lady? |
38901 | _ Mal._ Saying,_ Cousin Toby, my fortunes having cast me on your niece, give me this prerogative of speech_:--_ Sir To._ What, what? |
38901 | _ Mal._ Sir, sir,--young gentleman: Were not you even now with the Countess Olivia? |
38901 | _ Mal._ Sir? |
38901 | _ Mal._ What employment have we here? |
38901 | _ Mal._[_ In the inner Room._] Who calls there? |
38901 | _ Mal._[_ Reads._]_ Jove knows, I love: But who? |
38901 | _ Mal.__ Go to: thou art made, if thou desirest to be so_;--_ Oli._ Am I made? |
38901 | _ Mal.__ Remember who commended thy yellow stockings_;--_ Oli._ Thy yellow stockings? |
38901 | _ Mal.__ Some achieve greatness_,--_ Oli._ What say''st thou? |
38901 | _ Mal.__ Some are born great_,--_ Oli._ Ha? |
38901 | _ Mal__ And wished to see thee cross- garter''d.__ Oli._ Cross- garter''d? |
38901 | _ Mar._ A good lenten answer: Yet you will be hang''d, for being so long absent; or, to be turn''d away; is not that as good as a hanging to you? |
38901 | _ Mar._ How do you, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Mar._ Nay, but say true; does it work upon him? |
38901 | _ Mar._ What''s that to the purpose? |
38901 | _ Mar._ Why appear you with this ridiculous boldness before my lady? |
38901 | _ Oli._ A gentleman? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Away with him: Who hath made this havock with them? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Ay, husband: Can he that deny? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Ay, marry; what is he? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Ay, my lord, this same: How now, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ By mine honour, half drunk.--What is he at the gate, uncle? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Can you do it? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Did he write this? |
38901 | _ Oli._ From the Duke Orsino, is it? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Hast thou forgot thyself? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Have I, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Have you any commission from your lord to negociate with my face? |
38901 | _ Oli._ How does he love me? |
38901 | _ Oli._ How say you to that, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ How with mine honour may I give him that Which I have given to you? |
38901 | _ Oli._ In his bosom? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Of what personage, and years, is he? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Speak to me, I shall answer for her:--Your will? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What is your name? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What is your parentage? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What kind of man is he? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What manner of man? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What mean''st thou by that, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What think you of this fool, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What''s a drunken man like, fool? |
38901 | _ Oli._ What''s the matter? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Whence came you, sir? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Who has done this, Sir Andrew? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Who of my people hold him in delay? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Why, how dost thou, man? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Why, what would you? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Why, what''s the matter? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Will it be ever thus? |
38901 | _ Oli._ Wilt thou go to bed, Malvolio? |
38901 | _ Oli._ You might do much:--What is your parentage? |
38901 | _ Seb._ Fear''st thou that, Antonio? |
38901 | _ Seb._ My kind Antonio, I can no other answer make, but thanks, And thanks, and ever thanks.--What is to do? |
38901 | _ Seb._ What relish is in this? |
38901 | _ Seb._ Why I your purse? |
38901 | _ Seb._[_ Draws his sword._] Why, there''s for thee, and there, and there:--Are all the people mad? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Are you full of them? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ But it becomes me well enough, does''t not? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Her_ C''s_, her_ U''s_, and her_ T''s_: Why that? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Now, sir, have I met you again? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Or I either? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Or o''mine either? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Taurus? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ What is_ pourquoy_? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ What''s that? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Where shall I find you? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Wherefore, sweet- heart? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Why, would that have mended my hair? |
38901 | _ Sir And._ Will either of you bear me a challenge to him? |
38901 | _ Sir And._[_ Sings._]_ Monday_,--_ Mal._ Have you no wit, manners, nor honesty, but to gabble like tinkers at this time of night? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ And cross- gartered? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Art thou good at these kick- shaws, knight? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Come on: Shall we rouse the night- owl in a catch, that will draw three souls out of one weaver? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Confine? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Did she see thee the while, old boy? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ He shall think, by the letters that thou wilt drop, that they come from my niece, and that she is in love with him? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Here comes the little villain:--How now, my nettle of India? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Is''t possible? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Madam? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ O knight, thou lack''st a cup of canary: When did I see thee so put down? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Pr''ythee, hold thy peace; do you not see, you move him? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Shall I become thy bond- slave? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ She''s a beagle, true bred, and one that adores me; What o''that? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ That''s all one; he has hurt me, and there''s the end on''t.--Sot, did''st see Dick surgeon, sot? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ To anger him, we''ll have the bear again; and we will fool him black and blue:--Shall we not, Sir Andrew? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ What a plague means my niece, to take the death of her brother thus? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ What is thy excellence in a galliard, knight? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ What shall we do else? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ What wilt thou do? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ What, for being a Puritan? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Wherefore are these things hid? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Who? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Why, how now, my bawcock? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Will you help an ass head, and a coxcomb, and a knave? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Wilt thou set thy foot o''my neck? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ Would''st thou not be glad to have the niggardly rascally sheep- biter come by some notable shame? |
38901 | _ Sir To._ You, sir? |
38901 | _ Sir To._''Tis a gentleman here,--How now, sot? |
38901 | _ Sir To._[_ Sings._]_ Saturday_,--_ Mal._ Is there no respect of place, persons, nor time, in you? |
38901 | _ Sir To._[_ Sings._]_ You lie._--Art any more than a steward? |
38901 | _ Sir To._[_ Without._] Holla, Sir Andrew,--where are you? |
38901 | _ Sir To._[_ Without._] Where is she? |
38901 | _ Sir To._[_ Without_] Which way is he, in the name of sanctity? |
38901 | _ Sir To.__ Pourquoy_, my dear knight? |
38901 | _ Vio._ And what should I do in Illyria? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Art not thou the Lady Olivia''s fool? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Art thou a churchman? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Ay, but I know,--_ Duke._ What dost thou know? |
38901 | _ Vio._ But, if she can not love you, sir? |
38901 | _ Vio._ By my troth, I''ll tell thee; I am almost sick for one.--Is thy lady within? |
38901 | _ Vio._ How can this be? |
38901 | _ Vio._ I am all the daughters of my father''s house, And all the brothers too.-- Sir, shall I to this lady? |
38901 | _ Vio._ I beseech you, what manner of man is he? |
38901 | _ Vio._ I pray you, sir, what is he? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Madam? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Save thee, friend, and thy music: Dost thou live by thy tabor? |
38901 | _ Vio._ The honourable lady of the house, which is she? |
38901 | _ Vio._ What country, friends, is this? |
38901 | _ Vio._ What is his name? |
38901 | _ Vio._ What is she? |
38901 | _ Vio._ What money, sir? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Who does beguile you? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Who governs here? |
38901 | _ Vio._ Why do you speak to me? |
38901 | _ Vio._ You either fear his humour, or my negligence, that you call in question the continuance of his love: Is he inconstant, sir, in his favours? |
38901 | _ Vio._''Pray you, sir, do you know of this matter? |
38901 | _ Vio._[_ Takes up the ring._] I left no ring with her: What means this lady? |
38901 | and is, but is? |
38901 | art thou mad? |
38901 | do you come near me now? |
38901 | do, or not do? |
38901 | does he rave? |
38901 | does she so? |
38901 | doth he not mend? |
38901 | how dost thou, chuck? |
38901 | how is''t with you, man? |
38901 | how is''t with you? |
38901 | how is''t with you? |
38901 | how now, Sir Toby Belch? |
38901 | how runs the stream? |
38901 | how vexest thou this man? |
38901 | or do you but counterfeit? |
38901 | or what are you? |
38901 | talkest thou nothing but of ladies? |
38901 | to perverseness? |
38901 | were we not born under Taurus? |
38901 | what bestow on him? |
38901 | what kin are you to me? |
38901 | what name? |
38901 | what parentage? |
38901 | what wilt thou be, When time hath sow''d a grizzle on thy case? |
38901 | what would you? |
38901 | what''s your metaphor? |
38901 | where is she? |
38901 | wherefore have these gifts a curtain before them? |
38901 | who does do you wrong? |
38901 | why dost thou not go to church in a galliard, and come home in a coranto? |
38901 | will you make an ass o''me? |