To wake our peace.”
Richard II., act i. sc. 3, l. 129
“Would curses kill, as doth the mandrake’s groan,
I would invent as bitter-searching terms,
As curst, as harsh and horrible to hear,
Deliver’d strongly through my fixed teeth,
With full as many signs of deadly hate,
As lean-faced Envy in her loathsome cave.”
2 Hen. VI., act iii. sc. 2, l. 310
“’tis greater skill