Red-Faced
Put thy face between his sheets, and
do the office of a warming-pan.
–Henry V,
Act II, Scene i

Put thy face between his sheets, and
do the office of a warming-pan.
–Henry V,
Act II, Scene i

The game’s afoot: follow your spirit.
–Henry V,
Act III, Scene i

I dare not fight; but I will wink and hold out mine iron:
it is a simple one; but what though? It will toast cheese.
–Henry V,
Act II, Scene i

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.
-Henry V,
Act II, Scene iii

You and I cannot be confined within the weak list of a country’s fashion: we are the makers of manners.
–Henry V,
Act V, Scene ii

We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother.
–Henry V,
Act IV, Scene iii

Thus may we gather honey from the weed.
–Henry V,
Act V, Scene ii