Second Part of King Henry IV.B. Tauchnitz, 1868 - 94 |
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... BARDOLPH , and Page . Pist . God save you , Sir John ! Fal . Welcome , Ancient Pistol . Here , Pistol , I charge you with a cup of sack : do you discharge 3 SCENE IV . ] 33 KING HENRY IV . Host. If he swagger, let him not come ...
... BARDOLPH , and Page . Pist . God save you , Sir John ! Fal . Welcome , Ancient Pistol . Here , Pistol , I charge you with a cup of sack : do you discharge 3 SCENE IV . ] 33 KING HENRY IV . Host. If he swagger, let him not come ...
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... Pist . I will discharge upon her , Sir John , with two bul- lets . Fal . She is pistol - proof , sir ; you shall hardly offend her . Host . Come , I'll drink no proofs nor no bullets : I'll drink no more than will do me good , for no ...
... Pist . I will discharge upon her , Sir John , with two bul- lets . Fal . She is pistol - proof , sir ; you shall hardly offend her . Host . Come , I'll drink no proofs nor no bullets : I'll drink no more than will do me good , for no ...
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... Pist . Die men like dogs ! give crowns like pins ! Have we not Hiren here ? Host . O'my word , captain , there's none such here . What the good - year ! do you think I would deny her ? For God's sake , be quiet . Pist . Then feed , and ...
... Pist . Die men like dogs ! give crowns like pins ! Have we not Hiren here ? Host . O'my word , captain , there's none such here . What the good - year ! do you think I would deny her ? For God's sake , be quiet . Pist . Then feed , and ...
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William Shakespeare. Bard . Come , get you down stairs . Pist . What ! shall we have incision ? shall we imbrue ? [ Snatching up his sword . Then death rock me asleep , abridge my doleful days ! Why , then , let grievous , ghastly ...
William Shakespeare. Bard . Come , get you down stairs . Pist . What ! shall we have incision ? shall we imbrue ? [ Snatching up his sword . Then death rock me asleep , abridge my doleful days ! Why , then , let grievous , ghastly ...
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... Pist . Sir John , God save you ! Fal . What wind blew you hither , Pistol ? Pist . Not the ill wind which blows no man to good . Sweet knight , thou art now one of the greatest men in the realm . Sil . By'r lady , I think ' a be , but ...
... Pist . Sir John , God save you ! Fal . What wind blew you hither , Pistol ? Pist . Not the ill wind which blows no man to good . Sweet knight , thou art now one of the greatest men in the realm . Sil . By'r lady , I think ' a be , but ...
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an't Arch Archbishop Archbishop of York Bard bear beseech better blood brother Bullcalf captain Colevile comes cousin Davy dead death didst dost doth drink earl Eastcheap Enter FALSTAFF Exeunt Exit faith Fang father fear fellow friends give grace grief Harry hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Host hostess Humph JOHN of Lancaster king knave look Lord Bardolph Lord Chief-Justice Lord Hastings Lord Mowbray Lord of Westmoreland lordship majesty marry Master Shallow Master Silence merry Mistress Mouldy Mowb Mowbray naked weapons night Nightwork noble lord Northumberland peace Pist Pistol Poin Pointz pray thee prick Prince HENRY Prince JOHN Prince of Wales rascal Re-enter rogue SCENE Shal Shrewsbury sick Sir John Falstaff speak spirit swaggerers sweet sword tell there's thine thing thou art tongue troth unto Wart Warwick West whoreson wilt word