Toast
Poison be their drink!
Gall, worse than gall, the daintiest that they taste!…
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii

Poison be their drink!
Gall, worse than gall, the daintiest that they taste!…
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii

You poor, base, rascally, cheating lack-linen mate!
–Henry IV Part 2,
Act II, Scene iv

Smooth runs the water where the brook is deep.
—Henry VI Part 2,
Act I, Scene ii

Fie, coward woman and soft-hearted wretch!
Hast thou not spirit to curse thine enemy?
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii

O Lord, that lends me life,
Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act I, Scene i

What! art thou, like the adder, waxen deaf?
Be poisonous too…
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii

Well could I curse away a winter’s night.
Though standing naked on a mountain top,
Where biting cold would never let grass grow,
And think it but a minute spent in sport.
-Henry VI Part 2,
Act III, Scene ii