King Henry IV. Part II, Act IV, Sc. II
We are ready to try our fortunes
To the last man.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act I, Sc. II
Some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act I, Sc. II
For my voice, I have lost it with halloing and singing of anthems.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act II, Sc. III
He was indeed the glass
Wherein the noble youth did dress themselves.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act I, Sc. III
An habitation giddy and unsure
Hath he that buildeth on the vulgar heart.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act V, Sc. I
A joint of mutton, and any pretty little tiny kick-shaws, tell William cook.
King Henry IV. Part II, Act V, Sc. III
A foutre for the world and worldlings base!
I speak of Africa and golden joys.

