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'Saue you, Sir Iohn. | God save you, Sir John! | 2H4 II.iv.106 |
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I will discharge vpon her (Sir Iohn) with two | I will discharge upon her, Sir John, with two | 2H4 II.iv.110 |
Bullets. | bullets. | 2H4 II.iv.111 |
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Then to you (Mistris Dorothie) I will charge | Then to you, Mistress Dorothy! I will charge | 2H4 II.iv.117 |
you. | you. | 2H4 II.iv.118 |
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I know you, Mistris Dorothie. | I know you, Mistress Dorothy. | 2H4 II.iv.123 |
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I will murther your Ruffe, | God let me not live but I will murder your ruff | 2H4 II.iv.130 |
for this. | for this. | 2H4 II.iv.131 |
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Not I: I tell thee what, Corporall Bardolph, I | Not I; I tell thee what, Corporal Bardolph, I | 2H4 II.iv.149 |
could teare her: Ile be reueng'd on her. | could tear her! I'll be revenged of her. | 2H4 II.iv.150 |
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Ile see her damn'd first: to Pluto's damn'd | I'll see her damned first! To Pluto's damned | 2H4 II.iv.152 |
Lake, to the Infernall Deepe, where Erebus | lake, by this hand, to th' infernal deep, with Erebus and | 2H4 II.iv.153 |
and Tortures vilde also. Hold Hooke and Line, say I: Downe: | tortures vile also! Hold hook and line, say I! Down | 2H4 II.iv.154 |
downe Dogges, downe Fates: haue wee not Hiren here? | down, dogs! Down, faitours! Have we not Hiren here? | 2H4 II.iv.155 |
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These be good Humors indeede. Shall Pack-Horses, | These be good humours indeed! Shall packhorses, | 2H4 II.iv.158 |
and hollow-pamper'd Iades of Asia, | And hollow pampered jades of Asia, | 2H4 II.iv.159 |
which cannot goe but thirtie miles a day, | Which cannot go but thirty mile a day, | 2H4 II.iv.160 |
compare with Caesar, and with Caniballs, | Compare with Caesars and with Cannibals, | 2H4 II.iv.161 |
and Troian Greekes? nay, rather damne them with | And Troyant Greeks? Nay, rather damn them with | 2H4 II.iv.162 |
King Cerberus, and let the Welkin roare: | King Cerberus, and let the welkin roar! | 2H4 II.iv.163 |
shall wee fall foule for Toyes? | Shall we fall foul for toys? | 2H4 II.iv.164 |
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Die men, like Dogges; giue Crownes like Pinnes: Haue | Die men like dogs! Give crowns like pins! Have | 2H4 II.iv.169 |
we not Hiren here? | we not Hiren here? | 2H4 II.iv.170 |
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Then feed, and be fat (my faire Calipolis.) | Then feed and be fat, my fair Calipolis! | 2H4 II.iv.174 |
Come, giue me some Sack, | Come, give's some sack. | 2H4 II.iv.175 |
Si fortune me tormente, sperato me contente. | Si fortune me tormente sperato me contento . | 2H4 II.iv.176 |
Feare wee broad-sides? No, let the Fiend giue fire: | Fear we broadsides? No, let the fiend give fire! | 2H4 II.iv.177 |
Giue me some Sack: and Sweet-heart lye thou there: | Give me some sack. And, sweetheart, lie thou there! | 2H4 II.iv.178 |
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Come wee to full Points here, and are et cetera's no-thing? | Come we to full points here? And are etceteras nothings? | 2H4 II.iv.179 |
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Sweet Knight, I kisse thy Neaffe: what? wee haue | Sweet knight, I kiss thy neaf. What! We have | 2H4 II.iv.181 |
seene the seuen Starres. | seen the seven stars! | 2H4 II.iv.182 |
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Thrust him downe stayres? know we not | Thrust him downstairs? Know we not | 2H4 II.iv.185 |
Galloway Nagges? | Galloway nags? | 2H4 II.iv.186 |
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What? shall wee haue Incision? shall wee embrew? | What! Shall we have incision? Shall we imbrue? | 2H4 II.iv.191 |
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then Death rocke me asleepe, abridge my dolefull dayes: | Then death rock me asleep, abridge my doleful days! | 2H4 II.iv.192 |
why then let grieuous, gastly, gaping Wounds, | Why then, let grievous, ghastly, gaping wounds | 2H4 II.iv.193 |
vntwin'd the Sisters three: Come Atropos, I say. | Untwind the Sisters Three! Come, Atropos, I say! | 2H4 II.iv.194 |
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Sir Iohn, 'saue you sir. | Sir John, God save you! | 2H4 V.iii.84 |
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Not the ill winde which blowes none to good, | Not the ill wind which blows no man to good. | 2H4 V.iii.86 |
sweet Knight: Thou art now one of the greatest men in | Sweet knight, thou art now one of the greatest men in | 2H4 V.iii.87 |
the Realme. | this realm. | 2H4 V.iii.88 |
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Puffe? | Puff? | 2H4 V.iii.91 |
puffe in thy teeth, most recreant Coward base. | Puff i'thy teeth, most recreant coward base! | 2H4 V.iii.92 |
Sir Iohn, I am thy Pistoll, and thy Friend: | Sir John, I am thy Pistol and thy friend, | 2H4 V.iii.93 |
helter skelter haue I rode to thee, | And helter-skelter have I rode to thee, | 2H4 V.iii.94 |
and tydings do I bring, and luckie ioyes, | And tidings do I bring, and lucky joys, | 2H4 V.iii.95 |
and golden Times, and happie Newes of price. | And golden times, and happy news of price. | 2H4 V.iii.96 |
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A footra for the World, and Worldlings base, | A foutre for the world and worldlings base! | 2H4 V.iii.99 |
I speake of Affrica, and Golden ioyes. | I speak of Africa and golden joys. | 2H4 V.iii.100 |
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Shall dunghill Curres confront the Hellicons? | Shall dunghill curs confront the Helicons? | 2H4 V.iii.104 |
And shall good newes be baffel'd? | And shall good news be baffled? | 2H4 V.iii.105 |
Then Pistoll lay thy head in Furies lappe. | Then, Pistol, lay thy head in Furies' lap. | 2H4 V.iii.106 |
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Why then Lament therefore. | Why then, lament therefore. | 2H4 V.iii.108 |
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Vnder which King? Bezonian, speake, or dye. | Under which king, Besonian? Speak, or die. | 2H4 V.iii.113 |
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Harry the Fourth? or Fift? | Harry the Fourth, or Fifth? | 2H4 V.iii.114.2 |
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A footra for thine Office. | A foutre for thine office! | 2H4 V.iii.115.2 |
Sir Iohn, thy tender Lamb-kinne, now is King, | Sir John, thy tender lambkin now is King; | 2H4 V.iii.116 |
Harry the Fift's the man, I speake the truth. | Harry the Fifth's the man. I speak the truth – | 2H4 V.iii.117 |
When Pistoll lyes, do this, and figge-me, like | When Pistol lies, do this, and fig me, like | 2H4 V.iii.118 |
The bragging Spaniard. | The bragging Spaniard. | 2H4 V.iii.119.1 |
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As naile in doore. The things I speake, are iust. | As nail in door! The things I speak are just. | 2H4 V.iii.120 |
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What? I do bring good newes. | What, I do bring good news? | 2H4 V.iii.126 |
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Let Vultures vil'de seize on his Lungs also: | Let vultures vile seize on his lungs also! | 2H4 V.iii.137 |
Where is the life that late I led, say they? | ‘ Where is the life that late I led?’ say they; | 2H4 V.iii.138 |
Why heere it is, welcome those pleasant dayes. | Why, here it is. Welcome these pleasant days! | 2H4 V.iii.139 |
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Blesse thy Lungs, good Knight. | God bless thy lungs, good knight! | 2H4 V.v.9 |
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'Tis semper idem: for obsque hoc nihil est. 'Tis all | 'Tis semper idem, for obsque hoc nihil est; 'tis all | 2H4 V.v.28 |
in euery part. | in every part. | 2H4 V.v.29 |
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My Knight, I will enflame thy Noble Liuer, | My knight, I will inflame thy noble liver, | 2H4 V.v.31 |
and make thee rage. | And make thee rage. | 2H4 V.v.32 |
Thy Dol, and Helen of thy noble thoghts | Thy Doll, and Helen of thy noble thoughts, | 2H4 V.v.33 |
is in base Durance, and contagious prison: | Is in base durance and contagious prison, | 2H4 V.v.34 |
Hall'd thither | Haled thither | 2H4 V.v.35 |
by most Mechanicall and durty hand. | By most mechanical and dirty hand. | 2H4 V.v.36 |
Rowze vppe Reuenge from Ebon den, with fell Alecto's Snake, | Rouse up Revenge from ebon den with fell Alecto's snake, | 2H4 V.v.37 |
for Dol is in. Pistol, speakes nought but troth. | For Doll is in. Pistol speaks naught but truth. | 2H4 V.v.38 |
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There roar'd the Sea: and Trumpet Clangour sounds. | There roared the sea, and trumpet-clangour sounds. | 2H4 V.v.40 |
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The heauens thee guard, and keepe, most royall | The heavens thee guard and keep, most royal | 2H4 V.v.42 |
Impe of Fame. | imp of fame! | 2H4 V.v.43 |
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Si fortuna me tormento, spera me contento. | Si fortune me tormenta, spero me contenta. | 2H4 V.v.99 |