Play · History (play)O sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature’s soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down And steep my senses in forgetfulness?William ShakespeareHenry IV, Part 2 · 1597★ 3.8
Play · History (play)They surfeited with honey and began To loathe the taste of sweetness, whereof a little More than a little is by much too much.William ShakespeareHenry IV, Part 1 · 1597★ 3.0
Play · History (play)Commit The oldest sins the newest kind of ways?William ShakespeareHenry IV, Part 2 · 1597★ 2.2
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