His Nose Was As Sharp As A Pen, And A' Babbled Of Green Fields.

His nose was as sharp as a pen, and a' babbled of green fields.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V
-- Act ii, Sc. 3

As cold as any stone. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act ii, Sc. 3
Even at the turning o' the tide. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act ii, Sc.
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Brain him with his lady's fan. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc. 3
Under which king, Bezonian? speak, or die! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act v, Sc.
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Three misbegotten knaves in Kendal green. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry IV -- Act ii, Sc.
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Base is the slave that pays. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act ii, Sc. 1
T is a cruelty To load a falling man. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act v, Sc.
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They are too thin and bare to hide offences. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry VIII -- Act v, Sc.
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Then shall our names, Familiar in his mouth Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester,-- Be in their flowing cups freshly remembered.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Henry V -- Act iv, Sc. 3...