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• Company, villanous company, hath been the spoil of me.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc. 3...
• He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc. 4...
• God save the mark. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 3
• He hath eaten me out of house and home. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc.
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• He will give the devil his due. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 2
• Under which king, Bezonian? speak, or die! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• He was indeed the glass Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3...
• A merry heart lives long. -- William Shakespeare, King Henry IV, Act II, Sc. 5
• And as the soldiers bore dead bodies by, He called them untaught knaves, unmannerly, To bring a slovenly unhandsome corse Betwixt the wind and his nobility.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc. 3...