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Edward R. Rainford: Henry IV, Part 1
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| What, ye knaves! young men must live. (II,ii) |
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Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, |
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| Nay, that's past praying for. (II,iv) |
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| I can call spirits from the vasty deep. (III,i) |
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And I can teach thee, coz, to shame the devil By telling truth: tell the truth and shame the devil. (III,i) ![]() Henry IV
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Why, Harry, do I tell thee of my foes, Which art my near'st and dearest enemy?(III,ii) |
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| But thought's the slave of life, and life time's fool. (V,iv) |
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| The better part of valour is discretion; in the which better part I have saved my life. (V,iv) |
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Last updated 7 October 2001. |
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