Henry IV, Part 1
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So shaken as we are, so wan with care, Find we a time for frighted peace to pant, And breathe short-winded accents of new broils To be commenced in strands afar remote. No more the thirsty entrance of this soil Shall daub her lips with her own children's blood; Nor more shall trenching war channel her fields, Nor bruise her flowerets with the armed hoofs Of hostile paces: those opposed eyes, Which, like the meteors of a troubled heaven, All of one nature, of one substance bred, Did lately meet in the intestine shock And furious close of civil butchery Shall now, in mutual well-beseeming ranks, March all one way and be no more opposed Against acquaintance, kindred and allies: The edge of war, like an ill-sheathed knife, No more shall cut his master. Therefore, friends, As far as to the sepulchre of Christ, Whose soldier now, under whose blessed cross
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- ISBN-13: 9781727491845
- ISBN-10: 172749184X
- Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform
- Publish Date: September 2018
- Dimensions: 9.02 x 5.98 x 0.22 inches
- Shipping Weight: 0.34 pounds
- Page Count: 108
- Reading Level: Ages 14-17
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