| Author |
Quotes |
| William Shakespeare | We that are in the vaward of our youth. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | For my voice, I have lost it with halloing and singing of anthems. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | It was alway yet the trick of our English nation, if they have a good thing to make it too common. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | I were better to be eaten to death with a rust than to be scoured to nothing with perpetual motion. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | If I do, fillip me with a three-man beetle. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Who lined himself with hope, Eating the air on promise of supply. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | When we mean to build, We first survey the plot, then draw the model, And when we see the figure of the house, Then must we rate the cost of the erection. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| William Shakespeare | An habitation giddy and unsure Hath he that buildeth on the vulgar heart. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| William Shakespeare | Past and to come seems best, things present worst. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act i. Sc. 3. |
| William Shakespeare | A poor lone woman. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I 'll tickle your catastrophe. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | He hath eaten me out of house and home. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | Thou didst swear to me upon a parcel-gilt goblet, sitting in my Dolphin-chamber, at the round table, by a sea-coal fire, upon Wednesday in Wheeson week. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | I do now remember the poor creature, small beer. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Let the end try the man. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | Thus we play the fools with the time, and the spirits of the wise sit in the clouds and mock us. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 2. |
| William Shakespeare | He was indeed the glass Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 3. |
| William Shakespeare | Aggravate your choler. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act ii. Sc. 4. |
| William Shakespeare | O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness? -King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
| William Shakespeare | With all appliances and means to boot. -King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 1. |
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