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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 1] |
Lord Bardolph |
62 |
As good as heart can wish.
The King is almost wounded to the death;
And, in the fortune of my lord your son,
Prince Harry slain outright; and both the Blunts
Kill'd by the hand of Douglas; young Prince John,
And Westmoreland, and Stafford, fled the field;
And Harry Monmouth's brawn, the hulk Sir John,
Is prisoner to your son. O, such a day,
So fought, so followed, and so fairly won,
Came not till now to dignify the times,
Since Cxsar's fortunes!
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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 1] |
Travers |
86 |
My lord, Sir John Umfrevile turn'd me back
With joyful tidings; and, being better hors'd,
Out-rode me. After him came spurring hard
A gentleman, almost forspent with speed,
That stopp'd by me to breathe his bloodied horse.
He ask'd the way to Chester; and of him
I did demand what news from Shrewsbury.
He told me that rebellion had bad luck,
And that young Harry Percy's spur was cold.
With that he gave his able horse the head
And, bending forward, struck his armed heels
Against the panting sides of his poor jade
Up to the rowel-head; and starting so,
He seem'd in running to devour the way,
Staying no longer question.
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3 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
(stage directions) |
274 |
Enter SIR JOHN FALSTAFF, with his PAGE bearing his sword and buckler
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4 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Page |
276 |
He said, sir, the water itself was a good healthy water;
for the party that owed it, he might have moe diseases than
knew for.
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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Page |
318 |
He said, sir, you should procure him better assurance
Bardolph. He would not take his band and yours; he liked not
security.
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6 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Page |
350 |
Sir, here comes the nobleman that committed the
Prince for striking him about Bardolph.
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7 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Servant |
361 |
Sir John Falstaff!
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8 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Servant |
367 |
Sir John!
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9 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Servant |
377 |
You mistake me, sir.
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10 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Falstaff |
378 |
Why, sir, did I say you were an honest man? Setting
knighthood and my soldiership aside, I had lied in my throat
had said so.
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11 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Servant |
383 |
I pray you, sir, then set your knighthood and your
soldiership aside; and give me leave to tell you you in your
throat, if you say I am any other than an honest man.
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12 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Servant |
391 |
Sir, my lord would speak with you.
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13 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Lord Chief Justice |
392 |
Sir John Falstaff, a word with you.
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14 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Lord Chief Justice |
404 |
Sir John, I sent for you before your expedition
Shrewsbury.
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15 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Lord Chief Justice |
451 |
Well, the truth is, Sir John, you live in great
infamy.
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Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Lord Chief Justice |
505 |
Do you set down your name in the scroll of
that are written down old with all the characters of age?
you not a moist eye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white
decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not your voice
your wind short, your chin double, your wit single, and every
part about you blasted with antiquity? And will you yet call
yourself young? Fie, fie, fie, Sir John!
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17 |
Henry IV, Part II
[I, 2] |
Page |
582 |
Sir?
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18 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 1] |
Fang |
728 |
Snare, we must arrest Sir John Falstaff.
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19 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 1] |
Hostess Quickly |
740 |
I am undone by his going; I warrant you, he's an
infinitive thing upon my score. Good Master Fang, hold him
Good Master Snare, let him not scape. 'A comes continuantly
Pie-corner—saving your manhoods—to buy a saddle; and he is
indited to dinner to the Lubber's Head in Lumbert Street, to
Master Smooth's the silkman. I pray you, since my exion is
ent'red, and my case so openly known to the world, let him be
brought in to his answer. A hundred mark is a long one for a
lone woman to bear; and I have borne, and borne, and borne;
have been fubb'd off, and fubb'd off, and fubb'd off, from
day to that day, that it is a shame to be thought on. There
honesty in such dealing; unless a woman should be made an ass
a beast, to bear every knave's wrong.
[Enter SIR JOHN FALSTAFF, PAGE, and BARDOLPH]
Yonder he comes; and that arrant malmsey-nose knave,
with him. Do your offices, do your offices, Master Fang and
Master Snare; do me, do me, do me your offices.
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Henry IV, Part II
[II, 1] |
Fang |
766 |
Sir John, I arrest you at the suit of Mistress Quickly.
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