:18:03
...and rock his brains in cradle
of the rure imperious surge...
:18:07
...and in the visitation of the
winds, who take the billows...
:18:12
...by the top, hanging them with
deafening clamour in the...
:18:15
...slippery shrouds, that with
the hurly, death itself awakes?
:18:21
Canst thou, o partial sleep...
:18:25
...give thy repose to the wet...
:18:28
...sea-boy in an hour so rude...
:18:31
...and in the calmest and
stillest night...
:18:35
...with all appliances and
means to boot...
:18:39
...deny it to a king?
:18:42
Then, happy low.
:18:47
Lie down...
:18:49
...uneasy lies the head
that wears a crown.
:18:56
Before God, I am
exceeding weary.
:19:00
Is it come to that?
:19:02
I had thought weariness durst
not have attacked one of...
:19:05
...so high blood.
- It does me...
:19:07
...thou it discolours the
complexion of my greatness.
:19:12
- God save your grace.
- And yours, most noble Bardolph.
:19:15
- And how doth thy master?
- In bodily health.
:19:19
"Sir John Falstaff, knight,
to the son of the king...
:19:22
...nearest his father, Harry,
Prince of Wales, greeting.
:19:28
Be not too familiar with..." The
ass takest too many a liberty.
:19:33
"Be not too familiar with Poins,
for he misuses thy favours...
:19:37
...so much that he swears thou
art to marry his sister Nell.
:19:41
My lord, I'll make him eat it!
:19:43
Repent at idle times as thou
mayest, and so farewell.
:19:46
Thine, by yea and no, as thou
usest him...
:19:49
...Jack Falstaff with friends,
John with siblings...
:19:52
...and Sir John with all Europe."
Is he in London?
:19:55
Yes, my lord, with Mrs. Doll.
:19:57
Shall we steal upon them,
Ned, at supper?