import java.io.*;
import java.util.Scanner;
public class Main {
public static void main(String[] args) {
try(Scanner console = new Scanner(new FileReader("test.txt"))) {
while(console.hasNextLine()){
String temp = console.nextLine();
String[] arr = temp.split("[\\d]");
for(String str : arr){
System.out.println(str);
}
}
} catch(Exception e) {
} finally {
}
}
}
1Good Signior Leonato, you are come to meet your trouble: the fashion of the world is to avoid
cost, and you encounter it.2Never came trouble to my house in the likeness of your grace: for
trouble being gone, comfort should remain; but when you depart from me, sorrow abides and
happiness takes his leave.1You embrace your charge too willingly. I think this is your
daughter.2Her mother hath many times told me so.3Were you in doubt, sir, that you asked
her?2Signior Benedick, no; for then were you a child.1You have it full, Benedick: we may guess
by this what you are, being a man. Truly, the lady fathers herself. Be happy, lady; for you are like
an honourable father.3If Signior Leonato be her father, she would not have his head on her
shoulders for all Messina, as like him as she is.4I wonder that you will still be talking, Signior
Benedick: nobody marks you.3What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?4Is it possible
disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick? Courtesy itself
must convert to disdain, if you come in her presence.3Then is courtesy a turncoat. But it is
certain I am loved of all ladies, only you excepted: and I would I could find in my heart that I had
not a hard heart; for, truly, I love none.4A dear happiness to women: they would else have been
troubled with a pernicious suitor. I thank God and my cold blood, I am of your humour for that: I
had rather hear my dog bark at a crow than a man swear he loves me.3God keep your ladyship
still in that mind! so some gentleman or other shall 'scape a predestinate scratched
face.4Scratching could not make it worse, an 'twere such a face as yours were.3Well, you are a
rare parrot-teacher.4A bird of my tongue is better than a beast of yours.3I would my horse had
the speed of your tongue, and so good a continuer. But keep your way, i' God's name; I have
done.4You always end with a jade's trick: I know you of old.
