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• That 's a perilous shot out of an elder-gun. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Winding up days with toil and nights with sleep. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc.
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• Every subject's duty is the king's; but every subject's soul is his own.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• So may he rest; his faults lie gently on him! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc.
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• I would 't were bedtime, Hal, and all well. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 1...
• Under which king, Bezonian? speak, or die! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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• Consideration, like an angel, came And whipped the offending Adam out of him.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act i, Sc. 1...
• That daffed the world aside, And bid it pass. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act iv, Sc.
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