Campanadas a medianoche
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The Prince of Wales said before
the king, he would defy you...

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...you in battle.
- Lf it were to befall upon...

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...the Prince of Wales and myself,
I would be ready to even die.

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- I would I could sleep now.
- Why, thou owest God a death.

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'Tis not due yet; I would be
lothe to pay Him before his day.

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What need I be so forward
with Him that calls not on me?

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But that matters not,
for honour pricks me.

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But how if honour prick me off
when I come on? How then?

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Can honour set-to an arm, or
take away the grief of a wound?

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Hath it no skill in surgery?
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What is honour?
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Air, only air. Who hath it?
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He that died on Wednesday,
doth he feel it? No.

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Is it insensible, then?
Yea, to the dead...

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...but will it not live with
the living? No.

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Detraction will not suffer it,
therefore I'll none of it.

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Honour is a mere scutcheon,
and so end my catechism.

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Come, let me taste my horse,
against the Prince of Wales!

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Harry to Harry shall,
not horse to horse...

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...meet, and ne'er part till one
drop down a corse.


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