Alas, your too much love and care of me Are heavy orisons 'gainst this poor wretch! If little faults, proceeding on distemper, Shall not be wink'd at, how shall we stretch our eye When capital crimes, chew'd, swallow'd and digested, Appear before us? We'll yet enlarge that man, Though Cambridge,
That's mercy, but too much security: Let him be punish'd, sovereign, lest example Breed, by his sufferance, more of such a kind O, let us yet be merciful
So service shall with steeled sinews toil, And labour shall refresh itself with hope, To do your grace incessant services We judge no less. Uncle of Exeter, Enlarge the man committed yesterday, That rail'd against our person: we consider it was excess of wine that set him on; And on his more
We therefore have great cause of thankfulness; And shall forget the office of our hand, Sooner than quittance of desert and merit According to the weight and worthiness
No doubt, my liege, if each man do his best I doubt not that; since we are well persuaded We carry not a heart with us from hence That grows not in a fair consent with ours, Nor leave not one behind that doth not wish Success and conquest to attend on us
Now sits the wind fair, and we will aboard My Lord of Cambridge, and my kind Lord of Masham, And you, my gentle knight, give me your thoughts: Think you not that the powers we bear with us Will cut their passage through the force of France, Doing the execution and the act For which we have in
We hope to make the sender blush at it. Therefore, my lords, omit no happy hour That may give furtherance to our expedition; For we have now no thought in us but France, Save those to God, that run before our business. Therefore let our proportions for these wars Be soon collected and all things
Tennis-balls, my liege We are glad the Dauphin is so pleasant with us; His present and your pains we thank you for: When we have march'd our rackets to these balls, We will, in France, by God's grace, play a set Shall strike his father's crown into the hazard. Tell him he hath made a match wit
May't please your majesty to give us leave Freely to render what we have in charge; Or shall we sparingly show you far off The Dauphin's meaning and our embassy? We are no tyrant, but a Christian king; Unto whose grace our passion is as subject As are our wretches fetter'd in our prisons: There
Call in the messengers sent from the Dauphin. Now are we well resolved; and, by God's help, And yours, the noble sinews of our power, France being ours, we'll bend it to our awe, Or break it all to pieces: or there we'll sit, Ruling in large and ample empery O'er France and all her almost kingly d
They of those marches, gracious sovereign, Shall be a wall sufficient to defend Our inland from the pilfering borderers We do not mean the coursing snatchers only, But fear the main intendment of the Scot, Who hath been still a giddy neighbour to us; For you shall read that my great-grandfather N
We must not only arm to invade the French, But lay down our proportions to defend Against the Scot, who will make road upon us With all advantages
God and his angels guard your sacred throne And make you long become it! Sure, we thank you. My learned lord, we pray you to proceed And justly and religiously unfold Why the law Salique that they have in France Or should, or should not, bar us in our claim: And God forbid, my dear and faithful l
Shall we call in the ambassador, my liege? Not yet, my cousin: we would be resolved, Before we hear him, of some things of weight That task our thoughts, concerning us and France
Since S.H.I.E.L.D.'s nuke is the very thing that saves us, doesn't this kind of invalidate your earlier criticism that building weapons out of the Blue Cube would be reckless? Entirely, and it also makes you wonder why we didn't do it sooner to avoid destroying half the city fighting the aliens o
Wait, Scarlett, in my hypnotic state I managed to build a thing into the thing, so you can close the portal! Not before I throw this nuclear missile through it and blow up the alien mothership!