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No ; I ' ll give thee thy due , thou hast paid all there . P . Hen . Yea , and
elsewhere , so far as my coin would stretch ; and , where it would not , I have
used my credit . Fal . Yea , and so used it , that were it not here apparent that thou
art heir ...
No ; I ' ll give thee thy due , thou hast paid all there . P . Hen . Yea , and
elsewhere , so far as my coin would stretch ; and , where it would not , I have
used my credit . Fal . Yea , and so used it , that were it not here apparent that thou
art heir ...
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Harry , I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time , but also how thou art
accompanied : for though the camomile , the more it is trodden on , the faster it
grows , yet youth , the more it is wasted , the sooner it wears . That thou art my
son ...
Harry , I do not only marvel where thou spendest thy time , but also how thou art
accompanied : for though the camomile , the more it is trodden on , the faster it
grows , yet youth , the more it is wasted , the sooner it wears . That thou art my
son ...
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Do thou amend thy face , and I ' ll amend my life : Thou art our admiral , thou
bearest the lantern in the poop , — but ' tis in the nose of thee ; thou art the knight
of the burning lamp 66 . Bard . Why , sir John , my face does you no harm . Fal .
Do thou amend thy face , and I ' ll amend my life : Thou art our admiral , thou
bearest the lantern in the poop , — but ' tis in the nose of thee ; thou art the knight
of the burning lamp 66 . Bard . Why , sir John , my face does you no harm . Fal .
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Fal . What thing ? why , a thing to thank God on . Host . I am no thing to thank God
on , I would thou should ' st know it ; I am an honest man ' s wife : and , setting thy
knighthood aside , thou art a knave to call me so . Fal . Setting thy womanhood ...
Fal . What thing ? why , a thing to thank God on . Host . I am no thing to thank God
on , I would thou should ' st know it ; I am an honest man ' s wife : and , setting thy
knighthood aside , thou art a knave to call me so . Fal . Setting thy womanhood ...
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I fear , thou art another counterfeit ; And yet , in faith , thou bear ' st thee like a king
: But mine , I am sure , thou art , whoe ' er thou be , And thus I win thee . [ They
fight ; the King being in danger , enter Prince Henry . P . Hen . Hold up thy head ...
I fear , thou art another counterfeit ; And yet , in faith , thou bear ' st thee like a king
: But mine , I am sure , thou art , whoe ' er thou be , And thus I win thee . [ They
fight ; the King being in danger , enter Prince Henry . P . Hen . Hold up thy head ...
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Page 368 - Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding, which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God for Harry! England and Saint George!
Page 213 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Page 212 - O gentle Sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down. And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Page 325 - On this unworthy scaffold to bring forth So great an object: can this cockpit hold The vasty fields of France ? or may we cram Within this wooden O the very casques That did affright the air at Agincourt...
Page 412 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go. by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered , — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition...
Page 338 - Creatures that, by a rule in nature, teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts : Where some, like magistrates, correct at home ; Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds ; Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor...
Page 215 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasure'd. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Page 16 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. \ I'.rit Poins. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun; Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That, when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Page 367 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Page 325 - O, for a muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention ! A kingdom for a stage, princes to act, And monarchs to behold the swelling scene ! Then should the warlike Harry, like himself, Assume the port of Mars ; and, at his heels, Leash'd in like hounds, should famine, sword, and fire, Crouch for employment.
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| Title | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Issue 7 The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 3 Jan 2007 |
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