Act IV, Scene iii: Troy. A street before PANDARUS' house
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| | PARIS.: | |
| | It is great morning; and the hour prefix'd | |
| | For her delivery to this valiant Greek | |
| | Comes fast upon. Good my brother Troilus, | |
| | Tell you the lady what she is to do | |
| | And haste her to the purpose. | |
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| | TROILUS.: | |
| | Walk into her house. | |
| | I'll bring her to the Grecian presently; | |
| | And to his hand when I deliver her, | |
| | Think it an altar, and thy brother Troilus | |
| | A priest, there off'ring to it his own heart. | |
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| | PARIS.: | |
| | I know what 'tis to love, | |
| | And would, as I shall pity, I could help! | |
| | Please you walk in, my lords. | |
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