Code |
Play |
Lines |
First Line |
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M-710 |
The First Part of Henry the Fourth |
36 |
For all the World, (Why, Harry, doe I tell thee of my Foes,) |
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M-711 |
The First Part of Henry the Fourth |
64 |
Heaven pardon thee: (Thy place in Councell thou hast rudely lost/He was but as the Cuckow is in June,) |
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M-712 |
The First Part of Henry the Fourth |
30 |
Lords, give us leave: (Thy place in Councell thou hast rudely lost,) |
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M-714 |
The First Part of Henry the Fourth |
26 |
Yea, there thou mak'st me sad, and mak'st me sin, (That some Night-tripping-Faiery, had exchang'd) |
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M-738 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
31 |
Goe call the Earles of Surrey, and of Warwick: (How many thousand of my poorest Subjects) |
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M-739 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
30 |
Nothing but well to thee, Thomas of Clarence. (How chance thou art not with the Prince, thy Brother?) |
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M-740 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
45 |
O my Sonne! Heaven put it in thy minde to take it hence, (To thee, it shall descend with better Quiet,) |
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M-741 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
31 |
Oh Heaven, that one might read the Book of Fate, (This Percie was the man, neerest my Soule,) |
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M-742 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
24 |
The Prince hath ta’ne it hence: (How quickly Nature falls into revolt,) |
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M-743 |
The Second Part of Henry the Fourth |
46 |
Thy wish was Father (Harry) to that thought: (Do’st thou so hunger for my emptie Chayre,) |
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