The Plays of Shakspeare, Volume 5Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... hast forgotten to demand that truly which thou wouldst truly know . What a devil hast thou to do with the time of the day ? unless hours were cups of sack , and minutes capons , and clocks the tongues of bawds , and dials the signs of ...
... hast forgotten to demand that truly which thou wouldst truly know . What a devil hast thou to do with the time of the day ? unless hours were cups of sack , and minutes capons , and clocks the tongues of bawds , and dials the signs of ...
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... hast called her to a reckoning many a time and oft . P. Hen . Did I ever call for thee to pay thy part ? Fal . 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 ...
... hast called her to a reckoning many a time and oft . P. Hen . Did I ever call for thee to pay thy part ? Fal . 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 ...
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... drone of a Lincolnshire bag- pipe . P. Hen . What sayest thou to a hare , or the melancholy of Moor - ditch ? Fal . Thou hast the most unsavoury similes , and art , indeed , the most comparative , rascalliest , Scene 2. ] 21 KING HENRY IV .
... drone of a Lincolnshire bag- pipe . P. Hen . What sayest thou to a hare , or the melancholy of Moor - ditch ? Fal . Thou hast the most unsavoury similes , and art , indeed , the most comparative , rascalliest , Scene 2. ] 21 KING HENRY IV .
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... hast damnable iteration , and art , indeed , able to corrupt a saint . Thou hast done much harm upon me , Hal , -God forgive thee for it . Before I knew thee , Hal , I knew nothing ; and now am I , if a man should speak truly , little ...
... hast damnable iteration , and art , indeed , able to corrupt a saint . Thou hast done much harm upon me , Hal , -God forgive thee for it . Before I knew thee , Hal , I knew nothing ; and now am I , if a man should speak truly , little ...
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... the turkeys in my pannier are quite starved . - What , ostler ! -A plague on thee ! hast thou never an eye in thy head ? canst not hear ? An't were not as good a deed as drink , to break the pate of thee , I 42 [ Act II . KING HENRY IV .
... the turkeys in my pannier are quite starved . - What , ostler ! -A plague on thee ! hast thou never an eye in thy head ? canst not hear ? An't were not as good a deed as drink , to break the pate of thee , I 42 [ Act II . KING HENRY IV .
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anon Archbishop Archbishop of York Bard Bardolph Battle of Shrewsbury blood Blunt brother captain Chief Justice cousin crown Davy dead death Dericke Doll dost doth Douglas Earl Eastcheap Enter Exeunt Exit faith father fear fellow France giue give Glend Glendower grace hand hang Harry Harry Percy hath haue head hear heart honour horse Host Hostess Hotspur Iohn Iudge Jack Kate King Henry King of England Lady look Lord chiefe Iustice Maiestie Marry Master Shallow merry Mortimer Mowb never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Peto Pist Poins pr'ythee pray Prince HENRY Prince JOHN Prince of Wales prisoners rascal Re-enter rogue sack SCENE Shal Shrewsbury Sir John Falstaff Sir John Oldcastle sonne soul speak stand sweet sword tell thee Theefe thou art thou hast thou shalt villain Westmoreland wilt Worcester word Zounds
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