No fear shakespeare king henry iv part 1

I tell thee what, Hal, if I tell thee a lie, spit in my face call me horse. I have peppered two of them: two, I am sure I have paid, two rogues in buckram suits.Call you that, backing of your friends? A plague upon such backing!.There live not three good men unhanged in England and one of them is fat, and grows old.A Corinthian, a lad of mettle, a good boy.Out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.It would be argument for a week, laughter for a month, and a good jest for ever.ДЄnd lards the lean earth as he walks along.If the rascal have not given me medicines to make me love him, I'll be hanged.So he, that doth redeem her thence, might wear

Where fathom-line could never touch the ground,ДЄnd pluck up drowned honour by the locks To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon, By heaven, methinks, it were an easy leap,.Which many a good tall fellow had destroyвЂ™d This villanous saltpetre should be diggвЂ™d And telling me, the sovereignвЂ™st thing on earth.He called them untaught knaves, unmannerly, And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies by,.He gave his nose, and took вЂ™t away again. Showed like a stubble-land at harvest-home ДЄnd вЂ™twixt his finger and his thumb he held Fresh as a bridegroom and his chin, new reapвЂ™d,.Than that which hath no foil to set it off. Shall show more goodly, and attract more eyes, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, So, when this loose behaviour I throw off,ДЄnd, like bright metal on a sullen ground,.There's neither honesty, manhood, nor good fellowship in thee, nor thou cam'st not of the blood royal, if thou dar'st not stand for ten shillings.Sir John stands to his word, the devil shall have his bargain for he was never yet a breaker of proverbs: he will give the devil his due.вЂ™T is my vocation, Hal вЂ™t is no sin for a man to labour in his vocation.And now am I, if a man should speak truly, little better than one of the wicked.O, Thou hast damnable iteration and art, indeed, able to corrupt a saint.I would to God, thou and I knew where a commodity of good names were to be bought.Thou hast the most unsavory similes and art, indeed, the most comparative, rascalliest, sweet young prince.DianaвЂ™s foresters, Gentlemen of the shade, Minions of the moon.Thou art so fat-witted, with drinking of old sack, and unbuttoning thee after supper, and sleeping upon benches after noon, that thou hast forgotten to demand that truly which thou wouldst truly know.

Which, fourteen hundred years ago, were nailвЂ™d Over whose acres walked those blessed feet,

No fear shakespeare king henry iv part 1