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

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
Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind;
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.
—Henry VI Part 3,
Act V, Scene vi

The first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers…
Nay, that I mean to do. Is not this a lamentable thing,
that of the skin of an innocent lamb should be made parchment?
That parchment, being scribbled o’er, should undo a man?
–Henry VI Part 2,
Act IV, Scene ii