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Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
(stage directions) |
1370 |
Enter PISTOL, BARDOLPH, and PAGE
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2 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
Falstaff |
1372 |
Welcome, Ancient Pistol. Here, Pistol, I charge you
a cup of sack; do you discharge upon mine hostess.
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3 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
Falstaff |
1395 |
No more, Pistol; I would not have you go off here.
Discharge yourself of our company, Pistol.
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4 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
Hostess Quickly |
1397 |
No, good Captain Pistol; not here, sweet captain.
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5 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
Falstaff |
1450 |
Pistol, I would be quiet.
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6 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
(stage directions) |
1472 |
[Drawing and driving PISTOL out]
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7 |
Henry IV, Part II
[II, 4] |
(stage directions) |
1479 |
Exeunt PISTOL and BARDOLPH
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8 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Davy |
3488 |
An't please your worship, there's one Pistol come from
court with news.
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9 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Falstaff |
3491 |
From the court? Let him come in.
[Enter PISTOL]
How now, Pistol?
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10 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Falstaff |
3495 |
What wind blew you hither, Pistol?
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11 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Pistol |
3500 |
Puff!
Puff in thy teeth, most recreant coward base!
Sir John, I am thy Pistol and thy friend,
And helter-skelter have I rode to thee;
And tidings do I bring, and lucky joys,
And golden times, and happy news of price.
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12 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Pistol |
3513 |
Shall dunghill curs confront the Helicons?
And shall good news be baffled?
Then, Pistol, lay thy head in Furies' lap.
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13 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Pistol |
3527 |
A foutra for thine office!
Sir John, thy tender lambkin now is King;
Harry the Fifth's the man. I speak the truth.
When Pistol lies, do this; and fig me, like
The bragging Spaniard.
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14 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Falstaff |
3534 |
Away, Bardolph! saddle my horse. Master Robert
choose what office thou wilt in the land, 'tis thine. Pistol,
will double-charge thee with dignities.
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15 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 3] |
Falstaff |
3542 |
Carry Master Silence to bed. Master Shallow, my Lord
Shallow, be what thou wilt—I am Fortune's steward. Get on
boots; we'll ride all night. O sweet Pistol! Away, Bardolph!
[Exit BARDOLPH] Come, Pistol, utter more to me; and withal
devise something to do thyself good. Boot, boot, Master
I know the young King is sick for me. Let us take any man's
horses: the laws of England are at my commandment. Blessed
they that have been my friends; and woe to my Lord Chief
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16 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 4] |
First Beadle |
3571 |
If it do, you shall have a dozen of cushions again;
you have but eleven now. Come, I charge you both go with me; for
the man is dead that you and Pistol beat amongst you.
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17 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 5] |
(stage directions) |
3592 |
Trumpets sound, and the KING and his train pass over the stage. After them enter FALSTAFF, SHALLOW, PISTOL, BARDOLPH, and page
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18 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 5] |
Falstaff |
3597 |
Come here, Pistol; stand behind me. [To SHALLOW] O, if
I had had to have made new liveries, I would have bestowed the
thousand pound I borrowed of you. But 'tis no matter; this poor
show doth better; this doth infer the zeal I had to see him.
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19 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 5] |
Pistol |
3620 |
My knight, I will inflame thy noble liver
And make thee rage.
Thy Doll, and Helen of thy noble thoughts,
Is in base durance and contagious prison;
Hal'd thither
By most mechanical and dirty hand.
Rouse up revenge from ebon den with fell Alecto's snake,
For Doll is in. Pistol speaks nought but truth.
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20 |
Henry IV, Part II
[V, 5] |
Falstaff |
3686 |
Fear no colours; go with me to dinner. Come,
Pistol; come, Bardolph. I shall be sent for soon at night.
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