Son Henry VIP3
Quotes spoken by the character Son Henry VIP3
Enter at one door a Son that hath killed his Father, carrying the body.
Ill blows the wind that profits nobody.
This man, whom hand to hand I slew in fight,
May be possessèd with some store of crowns,
And I, that haply take them from him now,
May yet ere night yield both my life and them
To some man else,
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