John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
William Shakespeare 1564-1616 King Henry V John Bartlett 1919 Familiar Quotations
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O for a Muse of fire, that would ascend The brightest heaven of invention! | |
King Henry V. Prologue. | |
2 | |
Consideration, like an angel, came And whipped the offending Adam out of him. | |
King Henry V. Act i. Sc. 1. | |
3 | |
Turn him to any cause of policy, The Gordian knot of it he will unloose, Familiar as his garter: that when he speaks, The air, a chartered libertine, is still. | |
King Henry V. Act i. Sc. 1. | |
4 | |
Base is the slave that pays. | |
King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 1. | |
5 | |
Even at the turning o’ the tide. | |
King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 3. | |
6 | |
His nose was as sharp as a pen, and a’ babbled of green fields. | |
King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 3. | |
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As cold as any stone. | |
King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 3. | |
8 | |
Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin As self-neglecting. | |
King Henry V. Act ii. Sc. 4. | |
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Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more, Or close the wall up with our English dead! In peace there ’s nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility; But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger: Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1. | |
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And sheathed their swords for lack of argument. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1. | |
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I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 1. | |
12 | |
I would give all my fame for a pot of ale and safety. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 2. | |
13 | |
Men of few words are the best men. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 2. | |
14 | |
I thought upon one pair of English legs Did march three Frenchmen. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 6. | |
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You may as well say, that ’s a valiant flea that dare eat his breakfast on the lip of a lion. | |
King Henry V. Act iii. Sc. 7. 1 | |
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The hum of either army stilly sounds, That the fixed sentinels almost receive The secret whispers of each other’s watch; Fire answers fire, and through their paly flames Each battle sees the other’s umbered face; Steed threatens steed, in high and boastful neighs Piercing the night’s dull ear, and from the tents The armourers, accomplishing the knights, With busy hammers closing rivets up, 2 Give dreadful note of preparation. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Prologue. | |
17 | |
There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distil it out. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 1. | |
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Every subject’s duty is the king’s; but every subject’s soul is his own. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 1. | |
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That ’s a perilous shot out of an elder-gun. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 1. | |
20 | |
Who with a body filled and vacant mind Gets him to rest, crammed with distressful bread. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 1. | |
21 | |
Winding up days with toil and nights with sleep. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 1. | |
22 | |
But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 3. | |
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This day is called the feast of Crispian: He that outlives this day and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when this day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 3. | |
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Then shall our names, Familiar in his mouth 3 as household words,— Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester,— Be in their flowing cups freshly remembered. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 3. | |
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We few, we happy few, we band of brothers. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 3. | |
26 | |
There is a river in Macedon; and there is also moreover a river at Monmouth;… and there is salmons in both. | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 7. | |
27 | |
An arrant traitor as any is in the universal world, or in France, or in England! | |
King Henry V. Act iv. Sc. 8. | |
28 | |
There is occasions and causes why and wherefore in all things. | |
King Henry V. Act v. Sc. 1. | |
29 | |
By this leek, I will most horribly revenge: I eat and eat, I swear. | |
King Henry V. Act v. Sc. 1. | |
30 | |
All hell shall stir for this. | |
King Henry V. Act v. Sc. 1. | |
31 | |
If he be not fellow with the best king, thou shalt find the best king of good fellows. | |
King Henry V. Act v. Sc. 2. |
Note 1. Act iii. Sc. 6 in Dyce. [back] |
Note 2. With clink of hammers closing rivets up.—Colley Cibber: Richard III. Altered, act v. sc. 3. [back] |
Note 3. ”In their mouths” in Dyce, Singer, Staunton, and White. [back] |