I scorn you, scurvy companion. What, you poor, base, rascally, cheating, lack-linen mate! Away, you mouldy rogue, away! – William Shakespeare Henry IV Part 2, Act 2, Scene 4.
A pox damn you, you muddy rascal, is that all the comfort you give me? – William Shakespeare Henry IV Part 2, Act 2, Scene 4.
He was so forlorn, that his dimensions to any thick sight were invisible. – William Shakespeare Henry IV Part 2, Act 3, Scene 2.
He was the very genius of famine, yet lecherous as a monkey, and the whores called him mandrake. – William Shakespeare Henry IV Part 2, Act 3, Scene 2.
I will not excuse you, you shall not be excused, excuses shall not be admitted, there is no excuse shall serve, you shall not be excused. – William Shakespeare Henry IV Part 2, Act 5, Scene 1.
His addiction was to courses vain; His companies unlettered, rude, and shallow; His hours filled up with riots, banquets, sports; And never noted in him any study, Any retirement, any sequestration From open haunts and popularity. – William Shakespeare Henry V, Act 1, Scene 1.
He is not the man that he would gladly make show to the world he is. – William Shakespeare Henry V, Act 3, Scene 6.
They that ride so, and ride not warily, fall into foul bogs. – William Shakespeare Henry V, Act 3, Scene 7.
He never broke any man’s head but his own, and that was against a post when he was drunk. – William Shakespeare Henry V, Act 3, Scene 2.
I should be angry with you if the time were convenient. – William Shakespeare Henry V, Act 4, Scene 1.