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| package com.example.android.supportv4; |
| |
| public final class Shakespeare { |
| /** |
| * Our data, part 1. |
| */ |
| public static final String[] TITLES = |
| { |
| "Henry IV (1)", |
| "Henry V", |
| "Henry VIII", |
| "Richard II", |
| "Richard III", |
| "Merchant of Venice", |
| "Othello", |
| "King Lear" |
| }; |
| |
| /** |
| * Our data, part 2. |
| */ |
| public static final String[] DIALOGUE = |
| { |
| "So shaken as we are, so wan with care," + |
| "Find we a time for frighted peace to pant," + |
| "And breathe short-winded accents of new broils" + |
| "To be commenced in strands afar remote." + |
| "No more the thirsty entrance of this soil" + |
| "Shall daub her lips with her own children's blood;" + |
| "Nor more shall trenching war channel her fields," + |
| "Nor bruise her flowerets with the armed hoofs" + |
| "Of hostile paces: those opposed eyes," + |
| "Which, like the meteors of a troubled heaven," + |
| "All of one nature, of one substance bred," + |
| "Did lately meet in the intestine shock" + |
| "And furious close of civil butchery" + |
| "Shall now, in mutual well-beseeming ranks," + |
| "March all one way and be no more opposed" + |
| "Against acquaintance, kindred and allies:" + |
| "The edge of war, like an ill-sheathed knife," + |
| "No more shall cut his master. Therefore, friends," + |
| "As far as to the sepulchre of Christ," + |
| "Whose soldier now, under whose blessed cross" + |
| "We are impressed and engaged to fight," + |
| "Forthwith a power of English shall we levy;" + |
| "Whose arms were moulded in their mothers' womb" + |
| "To chase these pagans in those holy fields" + |
| "Over whose acres walk'd those blessed feet" + |
| "Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd" + |
| "For our advantage on the bitter cross." + |
| "But this our purpose now is twelve month old," + |
| "And bootless 'tis to tell you we will go:" + |
| "Therefore we meet not now. Then let me hear" + |
| "Of you, my gentle cousin Westmoreland," + |
| "What yesternight our council did decree" + |
| "In forwarding this dear expedience.", |
| |
| "Hear him but reason in divinity," + |
| "And all-admiring with an inward wish" + |
| "You would desire the king were made a prelate:" + |
| "Hear him debate of commonwealth affairs," + |
| "You would say it hath been all in all his study:" + |
| "List his discourse of war, and you shall hear" + |
| "A fearful battle render'd you in music:" + |
| "Turn him to any cause of policy," + |
| "The Gordian knot of it he will unloose," + |
| "Familiar as his garter: that, when he speaks," + |
| "The air, a charter'd libertine, is still," + |
| "And the mute wonder lurketh in men's ears," + |
| "To steal his sweet and honey'd sentences;" + |
| "So that the art and practic part of life" + |
| "Must be the mistress to this theoric:" + |
| "Which is a wonder how his grace should glean it," + |
| "Since his addiction was to courses vain," + |
| "His companies unletter'd, rude and shallow," + |
| "His hours fill'd up with riots, banquets, sports," + |
| "And never noted in him any study," + |
| "Any retirement, any sequestration" + |
| "From open haunts and popularity.", |
| |
| "I come no more to make you laugh: things now," + |
| "That bear a weighty and a serious brow," + |
| "Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe," + |
| "Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow," + |
| "We now present. Those that can pity, here" + |
| "May, if they think it well, let fall a tear;" + |
| "The subject will deserve it. Such as give" + |
| "Their money out of hope they may believe," + |
| "May here find truth too. Those that come to see" + |
| "Only a show or two, and so agree" + |
| "The play may pass, if they be still and willing," + |
| "I'll undertake may see away their shilling" + |
| "Richly in two short hours. Only they" + |
| "That come to hear a merry bawdy play," + |
| "A noise of targets, or to see a fellow" + |
| "In a long motley coat guarded with yellow," + |
| "Will be deceived; for, gentle hearers, know," + |
| "To rank our chosen truth with such a show" + |
| "As fool and fight is, beside forfeiting" + |
| "Our own brains, and the opinion that we bring," + |
| "To make that only true we now intend," + |
| "Will leave us never an understanding friend." + |
| "Therefore, for goodness' sake, and as you are known" + |
| "The first and happiest hearers of the town," + |
| "Be sad, as we would make ye: think ye see" + |
| "The very persons of our noble story" + |
| "As they were living; think you see them great," + |
| "And follow'd with the general throng and sweat" + |
| "Of thousand friends; then in a moment, see" + |
| "How soon this mightiness meets misery:" + |
| "And, if you can be merry then, I'll say" + |
| "A man may weep upon his wedding-day.", |
| |
| "First, heaven be the record to my speech!" + |
| "In the devotion of a subject's love," + |
| "Tendering the precious safety of my prince," + |
| "And free from other misbegotten hate," + |
| "Come I appellant to this princely presence." + |
| "Now, Thomas Mowbray, do I turn to thee," + |
| "And mark my greeting well; for what I speak" + |
| "My body shall make good upon this earth," + |
| "Or my divine soul answer it in heaven." + |
| "Thou art a traitor and a miscreant," + |
| "Too good to be so and too bad to live," + |
| "Since the more fair and crystal is the sky," + |
| "The uglier seem the clouds that in it fly." + |
| "Once more, the more to aggravate the note," + |
| "With a foul traitor's name stuff I thy throat;" + |
| "And wish, so please my sovereign, ere I move," + |
| "What my tongue speaks my right drawn sword may prove.", |
| |
| "Now is the winter of our discontent" + |
| "Made glorious summer by this sun of York;" + |
| "And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house" + |
| "In the deep bosom of the ocean buried." + |
| "Now are our brows bound with victorious wreaths;" + |
| "Our bruised arms hung up for monuments;" + |
| "Our stern alarums changed to merry meetings," + |
| "Our dreadful marches to delightful measures." + |
| "Grim-visaged war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front;" + |
| "And now, instead of mounting barded steeds" + |
| "To fright the souls of fearful adversaries," + |
| "He capers nimbly in a lady's chamber" + |
| "To the lascivious pleasing of a lute." + |
| "But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks," + |
| "Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass;" + |
| "I, that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty" + |
| "To strut before a wanton ambling nymph;" + |
| "I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion," + |
| "Cheated of feature by dissembling nature," + |
| "Deformed, unfinish'd, sent before my time" + |
| "Into this breathing world, scarce half made up," + |
| "And that so lamely and unfashionable" + |
| "That dogs bark at me as I halt by them;" + |
| "Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace," + |
| "Have no delight to pass away the time," + |
| "Unless to spy my shadow in the sun" + |
| "And descant on mine own deformity:" + |
| "And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover," + |
| "To entertain these fair well-spoken days," + |
| "I am determined to prove a villain" + |
| "And hate the idle pleasures of these days." + |
| "Plots have I laid, inductions dangerous," + |
| "By drunken prophecies, libels and dreams," + |
| "To set my brother Clarence and the king" + |
| "In deadly hate the one against the other:" + |
| "And if King Edward be as true and just" + |
| "As I am subtle, false and treacherous," + |
| "This day should Clarence closely be mew'd up," + |
| "About a prophecy, which says that 'G'" + |
| "Of Edward's heirs the murderer shall be." + |
| "Dive, thoughts, down to my soul: here" + |
| "Clarence comes.", |
| |
| "To bait fish withal: if it will feed nothing else," + |
| "it will feed my revenge. He hath disgraced me, and" + |
| "hindered me half a million; laughed at my losses," + |
| "mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my" + |
| "bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine" + |
| "enemies; and what's his reason? I am a Jew. Hath" + |
| "not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs," + |
| "dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with" + |
| "the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject" + |
| "to the same diseases, healed by the same means," + |
| "warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as" + |
| "a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed?" + |
| "if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison" + |
| "us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not" + |
| "revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will" + |
| "resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian," + |
| "what is his humility? Revenge. If a Christian" + |
| "wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by" + |
| "Christian example? Why, revenge. The villany you" + |
| "teach me, I will execute, and it shall go hard but I" + |
| "will better the instruction.", |
| |
| "Virtue! a fig! 'tis in ourselves that we are thus" + |
| "or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which" + |
| "our wills are gardeners: so that if we will plant" + |
| "nettles, or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up" + |
| "thyme, supply it with one gender of herbs, or" + |
| "distract it with many, either to have it sterile" + |
| "with idleness, or manured with industry, why, the" + |
| "power and corrigible authority of this lies in our" + |
| "wills. If the balance of our lives had not one" + |
| "scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the" + |
| "blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us" + |
| "to most preposterous conclusions: but we have" + |
| "reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal" + |
| "stings, our unbitted lusts, whereof I take this that" + |
| "you call love to be a sect or scion.", |
| |
| "Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! rage! blow!" + |
| "You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout" + |
| "Till you have drench'd our steeples, drown'd the cocks!" + |
| "You sulphurous and thought-executing fires," + |
| "Vaunt-couriers to oak-cleaving thunderbolts," + |
| "Singe my white head! And thou, all-shaking thunder," + |
| "Smite flat the thick rotundity o' the world!" + |
| "Crack nature's moulds, an germens spill at once," + |
| "That make ingrateful man!" |
| }; |
| } |
