Here’s his dry hand up and down: you are he, you are he.
— from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare

“Though you assure him you are sorry to lose a friend in him, you persist in telling him to his face that it's fortunate he is going,” said Alyosha breathlessly.
— from The Brothers Karamazov by Fyodor Dostoyevsky

But the place you set for me debo volverte, y así I must set for you, llega, don Juan, que yo aquí here you are, Don Juan,
— from Don Juan Tenorio by José Zorrilla

You always have your appetites too, and what a comfort that is.’
— from The Old Curiosity Shop by Charles Dickens

Nina, I have cursed you, and hated you, and torn up your photograph, and yet I have known every minute of my life that my heart and soul were yours for ever.
— from The Sea-Gull by Anton Pavlovich Chekhov

Or is it that you are humbugging yourself, as so many women do about these things; and don't actually believe what you pretend to, and only are indulging in the luxury of the emotion raised by an affected belief?" "Luxury!
— from Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy

I may tell you now that last night I cried helplessly at the thought of how much younger and handsomer you are than I. I anticipated the moment when you will no longer be able to love me, and my heart contracted so that I should have suffocated without the relief of tears.
— from Juliette Drouet's Love-Letters to Victor Hugo Edited with a Biography of Juliette Drouet by Louis Guimbaud

If I were still what I then was and had been in our house yesterday with my armour on, I should have been able to stand by you and help you against the suitors.
— from The Odyssey Rendered into English prose for the use of those who cannot read the original by Homer

[149] CHAPTER X A MYSTERIOUS PEOPLE Have you ever stepped out into a night so dark that you could scarcely see your hand before you, and have you, after taking a few steps from your own doorstep, tried to imagine that you were alone in the dark in lands that were strange to you?
— from The Silent Alarm by Roy J. (Roy Judson) Snell

"My dear Mordryn, that is only seven years older than you are, and I look upon you as hardly yet at the prime of life—and beggars cannot be choosers, the girl is of no family.
— from The Career of Katherine Bush by Elinor Glyn

You never have told me anythin' about yourself, and here you are, goin' away.
— from A Yankee from the West: A Novel by Opie Percival Read

Did you ever sit before a fireplace in a fall night—an eccentric philologist says that "autumn" is a better word than "fall"!—with somebody you owned to loving very much; sat an hour without speaking, and looked into the fire, you and he, you and she,
— from The World on Wheels, and Other Sketches by Benjamin F. (Benjamin Franklin) Taylor

"Yes, and having you all come here to visit me!" returned Alicia.
— from Two Little Women on a Holiday by Carolyn Wells

Beaten by drunkards and cowed— Frightened to speak or to sob— How could he ask you aloud, " Have you a penny for Bob?
— from The Poems of Henry Kendall With Biographical Note by Bertram Stevens by Henry Kendall