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...popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd — negligently — I know not what — He should or should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (heaven save the mark) And telling me, the sovereign's!...

...popinjay, Out of my grief, and my impatience, Answer'd negligently, I know not what : He should, or should not ; for he made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk so like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds ; (God save the mark !) And telling me, the sovereign'st...

...ridiculous. Thus, in the following speech of Hotspur in the first part of Henry the I Vth : -For it made me mad To see him shine so brisk, and smell so sweet, And talk, so like a waiting gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds, (Heav'n save the mark!) And telling me the sovereign'st...

...then, all smarting, with my wounds being cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay*, Out of my grieff and my impatience, Answer'd neglectingly, I know not...me the sovereign'st thing on earth Was parmaceti, for an inward bruise j And that it was great pity, so it was, That villainous salt-petre should be...

...big as thine ? a heart as big ? Thy words, 1 grant, are bigger; for I wear not My dagger in my mouth. He made me mad, To see him shine so brisk, and smell...And telling me, the sovereign'st thing on earth Was parmacity, for an inward bruise ; And that it was great pity, so it was, This villanous salt-petre...

...cold, To be so pester'd with a popinjay, Out of my grief and my impatience, Answer'd rieglectingly, I know not what, He should, or he should not; for...like a waiting-gentlewoman, Of guns, and drums, and wounds,(God save the mark !' And telling me, the sovereign's! thing on earth i Was parmaceti, for an...