Speeches (Lines) for Mercade in "Love's Labour's Lost"

Total: 3
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# Act / Scene Speech text
1 V / 2
  • God save you, madam!
  • God save you, madam!
  • Boyet. True, and it was enjoined him in Rome for want of
    linen: since when, I'll be sworn, he wore none but
    a dishclout of Jaquenetta's, and that a' wears next
    his heart for a favour.

    Mercade. God save you, madam!

2 V / 2
  • I am sorry, madam; for the news I bring
    Is heavy in my tongue. The king your...
  • I am sorry, madam; for the news I bring
    Is heavy in my tongue. The king your father--
  • Princess of France. Welcome, Mercade;
    But that thou interrupt'st our merriment.

    Mercade. I am sorry, madam; for the news I bring
    Is heavy in my tongue. The king your father--

3 V / 2
  • Even so; my tale is told.
  • Even so; my tale is told.
  • Princess of France. Dead, for my life!

    Mercade. Even so; my tale is told.

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