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Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
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Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown."''
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->I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
--> Falstaff
->How many thousand of my poorest subjects
->Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep,
->Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
->That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
->And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
->Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,
->Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee
->And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber,
->Than in the perfumed chambers of the great,
->Under the canopies of costly state,
->And lull’d with sound of sweetest melody?
->O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile
->In loathsome beds and leavest the kingly couch
->A watch-case or a common 'larum bell?
->Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast
->Seal up the shipboy’s eyes, and rock his brains
->In cradle of the rude imperious surge
->And in the visitation of the winds,
->Who take the ruffian billows by the top,
->Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them
->With deafening clamor in the slippery clouds
->That with the hurly death itself awakes?
->Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose
->To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude,
->And in the calmest and most stillest night,
->With all appliances and means to boot,
->Deny it to a King? Then, happy low, lie down!
->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
--> King Henry IV
->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master Shallow
--> Falstaff
--> Falstaff
->How many thousand of my poorest subjects
->Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep,
->Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
->That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
->And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
->Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,
->Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee
->And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber,
->Than in the perfumed chambers of the great,
->Under the canopies of costly state,
->And lull’d with sound of sweetest melody?
->O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile
->In loathsome beds and leavest the kingly couch
->A watch-case or a common 'larum bell?
->Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast
->Seal up the shipboy’s eyes, and rock his brains
->In cradle of the rude imperious surge
->And in the visitation of the winds,
->Who take the ruffian billows by the top,
->Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them
->With deafening clamor in the slippery clouds
->That with the hurly death itself awakes?
->Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose
->To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude,
->And in the calmest and most stillest night,
->With all appliances and means to boot,
->Deny it to a King? Then, happy low, lie down!
->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
--> King Henry IV
->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master Shallow
--> Falstaff
to:
--> Falstaff
->How
-->-- '''Falstaff'''
->''"How many thousand of my poorest
->Are
Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle
->Nature’s
Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted
->That
That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids
->And
And steep my senses in
->Why
Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky
->Upon
Upon uneasy pallets stretching
->And
And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy
->Than
Than in the perfumed chambers of the
->Under
Under the canopies of costly
->And
And lull’d with sound of sweetest
->O
O thou dull god, why liest thou with the
->In
In loathsome beds and leavest the kingly
->A
A watch-case or a common 'larum
->Wilt
Wilt thou upon the high and giddy
->Seal
Seal up the shipboy’s eyes, and rock his
->In
In cradle of the rude imperious
->And
And in the visitation of the
->Who
Who take the ruffian billows by the
->Curling
Curling their monstrous heads and hanging
->With
With deafening clamor in the slippery
->That
That with the hurly death itself
->Canst
Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy
->To
To the wet sea-boy in an hour so
->And
And in the calmest and most stillest
->With
With all appliances and means to
->Deny
Deny it to a King? Then, happy low, lie
->Uneasy
Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
->We
->''"We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master
--> Falstaff
-->-- '''Falstaff'''
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->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master Shallow
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->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master
--> Falstaff
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->I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
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->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
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->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.crown.
->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master Shallow
->We have heard the chimes at midnight, Master Shallow
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* ->How many thousand of my poorest subjects
->Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep,
->Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
->That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
->And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
->Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,
->Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee
->And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber,
->Than in the perfumed chambers of the great,
->Under the canopies of costly state,
->And lull’d with sound of sweetest melody?
->O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile
->In loathsome beds and leavest the kingly couch
->A watch-case or a common 'larum bell?
->Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast
->Seal up the shipboy’s eyes, and rock his brains
->In cradle of the rude imperious surge
->And in the visitation of the winds,
->Who take the ruffian billows by the top,
->Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them
->With deafening clamor in the slippery clouds
->That with the hurly death itself awakes?
->Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose
->To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude,
->And in the calmest and most stillest night,
->With all appliances and means to boot,
->Deny it to a King? Then, happy low, lie down!
->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
->Are at this hour asleep! O sleep, O gentle sleep,
->Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee,
->That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down
->And steep my senses in forgetfulness?
->Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs,
->Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee
->And hushed with buzzing night-flies to thy slumber,
->Than in the perfumed chambers of the great,
->Under the canopies of costly state,
->And lull’d with sound of sweetest melody?
->O thou dull god, why liest thou with the vile
->In loathsome beds and leavest the kingly couch
->A watch-case or a common 'larum bell?
->Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast
->Seal up the shipboy’s eyes, and rock his brains
->In cradle of the rude imperious surge
->And in the visitation of the winds,
->Who take the ruffian billows by the top,
->Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them
->With deafening clamor in the slippery clouds
->That with the hurly death itself awakes?
->Canst thou, O partial sleep, give thy repose
->To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude,
->And in the calmest and most stillest night,
->With all appliances and means to boot,
->Deny it to a King? Then, happy low, lie down!
->Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.