Act,  scene

 1    3,   2|     soon be down,~And begs the favour of a word with you.~Tartuffe~
 2    3,   3|        To have drawn down this favour from on high;~But each entreaty
 3    3,   3|     wish, as Heaven’s especial favour,~To lay my soul quite open
 4    3,   3|        look down with gracious favour~Upon the sorrows of your
 5    3,   3|      their progress;~Soon as a favour’s granted, they’ll divulge
 6    3,   4|    Endeavouring to deserve the favour shown him.~And since I’ve
 7    3,   6|      to believe his tales.~Why favour me so much in such a matter?~
 8    4,   1| resentment;~Restore the son to favour with his father.~Tartuffe~
 9    4,   5|        granting of some little favour~I sigh for, shall assure
10    4,   5|     worship wins your gracious favour,~Then why refuse me some
11    5,   1|       it at all, and still, by favour~Of this evasion, keep my
12    5,   4|     send~Harm to your enemies, favour to you.~Orgon [aside to
13    5,   6|     Heaven to grant me so much favour~That I may some day recompense