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2. London. An apartment of the Prince’s.
1. Rochester. An inn yard.
2. The highway, near Gadshill.
4. The Boar’s-Head Tavern, Eastcheap.
1. Bangor. The Archdeacon’s house.
3. Eastcheap. The Boar’s-Head Tavern.
1. The rebel camp near Shrewsbury.
2. A public road near Coventry.
3. The rebel camp near Shrewsbury.
4. York. The ARCHBISHOP’S palace.
1. KING HENRY IV’s camp near Shrewsbury.
3. Plain between the camps.
London. An apartment of the Prince’s.
Falstaff. Now, Hal, what time of day is it, lad?
Henry V. Well, how then? come, roundly, roundly.
Henry V. Why, what a pox have I to do with my hostess of the tavern?
Falstaff. No; I'll give thee thy due, thou hast paid all there.
Falstaff. Shall I? O rare! By the Lord, I'll be a brave judge.
Henry V. For obtaining of suits?
Henry V. Or an old lion, or a lover's lute.
Falstaff. Yea, or the drone of a Lincolnshire bagpipe.
Henry V. Good morrow, Ned.
Edward Poins. Good morrow, sweet Hal. What says Monsieur Remorse?
Edward Poins. Then art thou damned for keeping thy word with the devil.
Henry V. Else he had been damned for cozening the devil.
Edward Poins. You will, chops?
Falstaff. Hal, wilt thou make one?
Henry V. Who, I rob? I a thief? not I, by my faith.
Henry V. Well then, once in my days I'll be a madcap.
Falstaff. Why, that's well said.
Henry V. Well, come what will, I'll tarry at home.
Henry V. I care not.
Henry V. Farewell, thou latter spring! farewell, All-hallown summer!
Henry V. Yea, but I doubt they will be too hard for us.
Edward Poins. Farewell, my lord.
And our induction full of prosperous hope.
Glendower. No, here it is.
A rising sigh he wisheth you in heaven.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). And you in hell, as oft as he hears Owen Glendower spoke of.
Glendower. I say the earth did shake when I was born.
Glendower. The heavens were all on fire, the earth did tremble.
And hold me pace in deep experiments.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). I think there's no man speaks better Welsh.
And I'll be sworn I have power to shame him hence.
Mortimer. Come, come, no more of this unprofitable chat.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Home without boots, and in foul weather too!
How 'scapes he agues, in the devil's name?
As is appointed us, at Shrewsbury.
Not shall we need his help these fourteen days.
Your tenants, friends and neighbouring gentlemen.
Upon the parting of your wives and you.
Glendower. Not wind? it shall, it must; you see it doth.
As on the other side it takes from you.
And then he runs straight and even.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). I'll have it so: a little charge will do it.
Glendower. I'll not have it alter'd.
Glendower. No, nor you shall not.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Who shall say me nay?
Glendower. Why, that will I.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Let me not understand you, then; speak it in Welsh.
'Tis like the forced gait of a shuffling nag.
I'll cavil on the ninth part of a hair.
Mortimer. Fie, cousin Percy! how you cross my father!
As mines of India. Shall I tell you, cousin?
But do not use it oft, let me entreat you.
Here come our wives, and let us take our leave.
My wife can speak no English, I no Welsh.
In such a parley should I answer thee.
With ravishing division, to her lute.
Mortimer. O, I am ignorance itself in this!
And on your eyelids crown the god of sleep.
And straight they shall be here: sit, and attend.
quick, quick, that I may lay my head in thy lap.
By'r lady, he is a good musician.
and hear the lady sing in Welsh.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). I had rather hear Lady, my brach, howl in Irish.
Lady Percy. Wouldst thou have thy head broken?
Lady Percy. Then be still.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Neither;'tis a woman's fault.
Lady Percy. Now God help thee!
Hotspur (Henry Percy). To the Welsh lady's bed.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Peace! she sings.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Come, Kate, I'll have your song too.
Lady Percy. Not mine, in good sooth.
Lady Percy. I will not sing.
within these two hours; and so, come in when ye will.
As hot Lord Percy is on fire to go.
And then to horse immediately.
A public road near Coventry.
we'll to Sutton Co'fil' tonight.
Falstaff. Lay out, lay out.
Lord Bardolph. This bottle makes an angel.
Lord Bardolph. I will, captain: farewell.
gurnet. I have misused the king's press damnably.
one; they'll find linen enough on every hedge.
Henry V. How now, blown Jack! how now, quilt!
fellows are these that come after?
Henry V. I did never see such pitiful rascals.
Fits a dull fighter and a keen guest.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). We'll fight with him to-night.
Earl of Worcester. It may not be.
Earl of Douglas. You give him then the advantage.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Why say you so? looks he not for supply?
Hotspur (Henry Percy). His is certain, ours is doubtful.
Earl of Worcester. Good cousin, be advised; stir not tonight.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). To-night, say I.
Blunt. Tut, I came not to hear this.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Then to the point.
Blunt. Shall I return this answer to the king?
Hotspur (Henry Percy). Not so, Sir Walter: we'll withdraw awhile.
Blunt. I would you would accept of grace and love.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). And may be so we shall.
Blunt. Pray God you do.
How much they do to import, you would make haste.
Archbishop Scroop. Like enough you do.
To wage an instant trial with the king.
There is Douglas and Lord Mortimer.
Of gallant warriors, noble gentlemen.
Of estimation and command in arms.
To other friends; and so farewell, Sir Michael.
Harry, withdraw thyself; thou bleed'st too much.
Lord John of Lancaster, go you with him.
Prince John. Not I, my lord, unless I did bleed too.
and rebels' arms triumph in massacres!
Of such an ungrown warrior.
I will assay thee: so, defend thyself.
Who never promiseth but he means to pay.
Cheerly, my lord. how fares your grace?
And so hath Clifton: I'll to Clifton straight.
That ever said I hearken'd for your death.
And saved the treacherous labour of your son.
Henry IV. Make up to Clifton: I'll to Sir Nicholas Gawsey.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). If I mistake not, thou art Harry Monmouth.
Henry V. Thou speak'st as if I would deny my name.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). My name is Harry Percy.
Thy name in arms were now as great as mine!
I'll crop, to make a garland for my head.
Hotspur (Henry Percy). I can no longer brook thy vanities.
boy's play here, I can tell you.
Henry V. For worms, brave Percy: fare thee well, great heart!
For doing these fair rites of tenderness.
Adieu, and take thy praise with thee to heaven!
Keep in a little life? Poor Jack, farewell!
If I were much in love with vanity!
Though many dearer, in this bloody fray.
afraid he would prove the better counterfeit.
killed him. Why may not he rise as well as I?
Nothing confutes me but eyes, and nobody sees me.
with a new wound in your thigh, come you along with me.
Prince John. But, soft! whom have we here?
Or is it fantasy that plays upon our eyesight?
Without our ears: thou art not what thou seem'st.
Henry V. Why, Percy I killed myself and saw thee dead.
Prince John. This is the strangest tale that ever I heard.
Henry V. This is the strangest fellow, brother John.
The trumpet sounds retreat; the day is ours.
To see what friends are living, who are dead.
live cleanly as a nobleman should do.
Henry IV. Thus ever did rebellion find rebuke.
Misuse the tenor of thy kinsman's trust?
I may dispose of him.
Henry IV. With all my heart.
Even in the bosom of our adversaries.
Henry IV. Then this remains, that we divide our power.
To fight with Glendower and the Earl of March.

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