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If I do not beat thee out of thy kingdom with a dagger of lath , and drive all thy subjects afore thee like a flock of wild geese , I'll never wear hair on my face more . You Prince of Wales ! PRINCE . Why , you whoreson round Man ...
If I do not beat thee out of thy kingdom with a dagger of lath , and drive all thy subjects afore thee like a flock of wild geese , I'll never wear hair on my face more . You Prince of Wales ! PRINCE . Why , you whoreson round Man ...
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By God , thou hast deceiv'd me , Lancaster ; I did not think thee lord of such a spirit : Before , I lov'd thee as a brother , John ; I do respect thee as my soul . King . I saw him hold Lord Percy at the point With lustier maintenance ...
By God , thou hast deceiv'd me , Lancaster ; I did not think thee lord of such a spirit : Before , I lov'd thee as a brother , John ; I do respect thee as my soul . King . I saw him hold Lord Percy at the point With lustier maintenance ...
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For worms , brave Percy : fare thee well , great Heart ! Ill - weav'd Ambition , how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit , A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is ...
For worms , brave Percy : fare thee well , great Heart ! Ill - weav'd Ambition , how much art thou shrunk ! When that this body did contain a spirit , A kingdom for it was too small a bound ; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is ...
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