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— King Henry IV. Part II, Act II Scene 1
KEYWORD: warrant
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No, I warrant your Grace, you shall not entreat him to a
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Me believe it! You may as soon make her that you love
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Your features! Lord warrant us! What features? |
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Break an hour's promise in love! He that will divide a
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I warrant you, with pure love and troubled brain, he hath
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