Nature's soft nurse! how have I frighted thee,
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 1.
With all appliances and means to boot.
King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 1.
Death, as the Psalmist saith, is certain to all; all shall die. How a good yoke of bullocks at Stamford fair?
King Henry IV. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 2.