Act,  scene

 1    1,   6|      presumption;~And, leaving pride of words to other men,~’
 2    2,   2|        much display of earthly pride.~Why should he be so vain? ...
 3    2,   3|            Dorine~What joy and pride will fill your heart~To
 4    2,   4|        by a woman’s heart,~Our pride is challenged; we, too,
 5    3,   4|      confound this scoundrel’s pride~And grant me means to take
 6    3,   4|      be a mockery;~His bigot’s pride has triumphed all too long~
 7    3,   6|       it~But guard against the pride of self-defence.~Believe
 8    3,   6| daughter,~Just to confound the pride of all of you.~Damis~What!
 9    5,   2|     And in his base abominable pride~Make of your very favours
10    5,   3|       could I do? The rascal’s pride~Made me lose all control