Rumour. Open your ears; for which of you will stop The vent of hearing, when loud Rumour speaks?

Fal. I do here walk before thee, like a sow that hath overwhelmed all her litter but one.

P. Henry. My heart bleeds inwardly, that my father is so sick; and keeping such vile company as thou art, hath in reason taken from me all ostentation of sorrow.

Act II. Scene 11.

K. Henry. How many thousand of my poorest sub

jects

Are at this hour asleep!-Sleep! gentle sleep! Nature's soft nurse! how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eye-lids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness?

P. Henry. [puts the crown on his head.] Lo, here it sits,

Which heaven shall guard: and put the world's whole strength

Into one giant arm, it shall not force
This lineal honour from me.

Dol. I'll tell thee what, thou damned tripe-visaged rascal; an the child I now go with do miscarry, thou hadst better thou hadst struck thy mother, thou paper. faced villain.

Act V. Scene IV.

Act IV. Scene IV.