He will give the devil his due.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV
-- Act i, Sc. 2
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV
-- Act i, Sc. 2
Related:
- So may he rest; his faults lie gently on him!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc.... - T is my vocation, Hal; 't is no sin for a man to labour in his vocation.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV --... - His cares are now all ended.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.... - Yet in bestowing, madam,
He was most princely.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc.... - He was a man
Of an unbounded stomach.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry VIII -- Act iv, Sc.... - A rascally yea-forsooth knave.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc.... - Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV --... - Old father antic the law.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc.... - We that are in the vaward of our youth.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act i, Sc....
