" God's Will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
By Jove, I am not covetous for gold,
Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost;
It yearns me not if men my garments wear;
Such outward things dwell not in my desires:
But if it be a sin to covet honour,
I am the most offending soul alive."
" . . . when I come to woo ladies, I fright them . . ."Henry V rocks!
1 comment:
looks way more intense than the Shakespeare festival we used to do when I was in high school...
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