1:04:06
This house is little.
1:04:08
The old man and his people
cannot be well bestow'd.
1:04:11
'Tis his own blame.
1:04:17
Hath put himself
from rest and needs
must taste his folly.
1:04:21
For his particular,
I'll receive him gladly,
but not one follower.
1:04:24
So am I purpos'd.
1:04:59
Where's my Lord
of Gloucester?
1:05:07
The King is
in high rage.
1:05:10
To wilful men,
1:05:12
the injuries that
they themselves procure
must be their schoolmasters.
1:05:18
Shut up your doors.
He is attended
with a desperate train.
1:05:21
Shut up your doors,
my lord.
1:05:31
Hyah!