| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 546 pages
...loth to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me ? Well, 't is no matter ; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour...surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What is that word, honour»? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o' Wednesday. Doth he SCENE... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 548 pages
...loth to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me ? Well, 't is no matter ; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour...surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What is that word, honour*? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o' Wednesday. Doth he •... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 544 pages
...need I be so forward with him that calla not on me ? Well, 't is no matter ; Honour pricks me on. Tea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how...surgery then? No. What is honour ? A word. What is that word, honour'? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o' Wednesday. Doth he •... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 550 pages
...Why, thou owest God a death. [ Exit. Fat. 'Tis not due yet ; I would be loath to pay him before bis day. What need I be so forward with him that calls...skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour ? A word. W hat is in that word, honour? Air. A trim reckoning !— Who hath it ? He that died o' Wednesday.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 pages
...farewell. Fal. I would it were bed-time, Hal, and all well. P. Hen. Why, thou owesl God a death. [ЕтЛ Fal. 'Tis not due yet ; I would be loath to pay him...? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or lake away the grïef of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgen' then? No. What ishonour? A word.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 544 pages
...Why, thou owest God a death. [Exit. Fal. 'Tis not due yet ; I would be loath to pay him before bis day. What need I be so forward with him that calls...set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the srief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surzery then ? No. What is honour ? A word. What is... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 pages
...friendship. P. Hen. Nothing but a colossus can do thee that friendship. Say thy prayers, and farewell. Fai. n ; let the brow o'erwhelm it, As fearfully, as doth...galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded bas 1 No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? No. What is honour?... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 916 pages
...I would it were bed-time, Hal, and all well. P. Hen. Why, thou owest God a death. [Exit. Fal. "Fis ith madness, Do bid it welcome. Cam. This is desperate,...my vow : I needs must think it honesty. Gamillo, Î No. What is honour ? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1853 - 444 pages
...which, if I can save, so ; if not, honour comes unlook'd for, and there's an end. H. IV. PT. I. v. 3. Well, 'tis no matter ; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but...then ? — No. What is honour ? — A word. What is that word ? — Honour. What is that honour ? — Air. A trim reckoning ! Who hath it ? — He that... | |
| J H. Aitken - Elocution - 1853 - 378 pages
...What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me ! Well, 'tis no matter— honour pricks me on. But how if honour prick me off when I come on ? How...surgery then ! No. What is honour ? A word. What is that word honour ? Air : a trim reckoning. Who hath it t He that died a Wednesday. Doth he feel it... | |
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