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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Falstaff |
281 |
Men of all sorts take a pride to gird at me. The
this foolish-compounded clay, man, is not able to invent
that intends to laughter, more than I invent or is invented
me. I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is
other men. I do here walk before thee like a sow that hath
overwhelm'd all her litter but one. If the Prince put thee
my service for any other reason than to set me off, why then
have no judgment. Thou whoreson mandrake, thou art fitter to
worn in my cap than to wait at my heels. I was never mann'd
an agate till now; but I will inset you neither in gold nor
silver, but in vile apparel, and send you back again to your
master, for a jewel—the juvenal, the Prince your master,
chin is not yet fledge. I will sooner have a beard grow in
palm of my hand than he shall get one off his cheek; and yet
will not stick to say his face is a face-royal. God may
when he will, 'tis not a hair amiss yet. He may keep it still
a face-royal, for a barber shall never earn sixpence out of
and yet he'll be crowing as if he had writ man ever since his
father was a bachelor. He may keep his own grace, but he's
out of mine, I can assure him. What said Master Dommelton
the satin for my short cloak and my slops?
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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Lord Chief Justice |
534 |
Well, God send the Prince a better companion!
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3 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Falstaff |
535 |
God send the companion a better prince! I cannot rid
hands of him.
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Henry IV, Part II
[II, 2] |
Edward Poins |
1110 |
God send the wench no worse fortune! But I never said
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Henry IV, Part II
[III, 2] |
Robert Shallow |
2164 |
Sir John, the Lord bless you; God prosper your
God send us peace! At your return, visit our house; let our
acquaintance be renewed. Peradventure I will with ye to the
court.
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6 |
Henry IV, Part II
[IV, 1] |
Archbishop Scroop |
2203 |
Here stand, my lords, and send discoverers forth
To know the numbers of our enemies.
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Henry IV, Part II
[IV, 3] |
Prince John |
2667 |
Send Colville, with his confederates,
To York, to present execution.
Blunt, lead him hence; and see you guard him sure.
[Exeunt BLUNT and others]
And now dispatch we toward the court, my lords.
I hear the King my father is sore sick.
Our news shall go before us to his Majesty,
Which, cousin, you shall bear to comfort him
And we with sober speed will follow you.
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Henry IV, Part II
[V, 2] |
Henry V |
3315 |
No?
How might a prince of my great hopes forget
So great indignities you laid upon me?
What, rate, rebuke, and roughly send to prison,
Th' immediate heir of England! Was this easy?
May this be wash'd in Lethe and forgotten?
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