1 I pray you, sir, take patience.
2 I'll pray, and then I'll sleep.
3 I pray you, father, being weak, seem so.
4 Tis most convenient; pray you, go with us.
5 I pray weep not: If you have poison for me, I will drink it.
6 There is some strange thing toward, Edmund; pray you be careful.
7 Therefore I pray you, That to our sister you do make return; Say you have wrong'd her, sir.
8 If you do find him, pray you give him this; And when your mistress hears thus much from you, I pray desire her call her wisdom to her.
9 Here, father, take the shadow of this tree For your good host; pray that the right may thrive: If ever I return to you again, I'll bring you comfort.
10 I pray you have a continent forbearance till the speed of his rage goes slower; and, as I say, retire with me to my lodging, from whence I will fitly bring you to hear my lord speak: pray ye, go; there's my key.
11 So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; And take upon's the mystery of things, As if we were God's spies.