Speeches (Lines) for Francis
in "Henry IV, Part I"

Total: 14

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1

II,4,1024

(stage directions). [Enter FRANCIS]

Francis. Anon, anon, sir. Look down into the Pomgarnet, Ralph.


2

II,4,1026

Henry V. Come hither, Francis.

Francis. My lord?


3

II,4,1028

Henry V. How long hast thou to serve, Francis?

Francis. Forsooth, five years, and as much as to—


4

II,4,1030

Edward Poins. [Within] Francis!

Francis. Anon, anon, sir.


5

II,4,1035

Henry V. Five year! by'r lady, a long lease for the clinking
of pewter. But, Francis, darest thou be so valiant
as to play the coward with thy indenture and show it
a fair pair of heels and run from it?

Francis. O Lord, sir, I'll be sworn upon all the books in
England, I could find in my heart.


6

II,4,1038

Edward Poins. [Within] Francis!

Francis. Anon, sir.


7

II,4,1040

Henry V. How old art thou, Francis?

Francis. Let me see—about Michaelmas next I shall be—


8

II,4,1042

Edward Poins. [Within] Francis!

Francis. Anon, sir. Pray stay a little, my lord.


9

II,4,1045

Henry V. Nay, but hark you, Francis: for the sugar thou
gavest me,'twas a pennyworth, wast't not?

Francis. O Lord, I would it had been two!


10

II,4,1049

Edward Poins. [Within] Francis!

Francis. Anon, anon.


11

II,4,1053

Henry V. Anon, Francis? No, Francis; but to-morrow, Francis;
or, Francis, o' Thursday; or indeed, Francis, when
thou wilt. But, Francis!

Francis. My lord?


12

II,4,1057

Henry V. Wilt thou rob this leathern jerkin, crystal-button,
not-pated, agate-ring, puke-stocking, caddis-garter,
smooth-tongue, Spanish-pouch,—

Francis. O Lord, sir, who do you mean?


13

II,4,1061

Henry V. Why, then, your brown bastard is your only drink;
for look you, Francis, your white canvas doublet
will sully: in Barbary, sir, it cannot come to so much.

Francis. What, sir?


14

II,4,1087

Henry V. I am now of all humours that have showed themselves
humours since the old days of goodman Adam to the
pupil age of this present twelve o'clock at midnight.
[Re-enter FRANCIS]
What's o'clock, Francis?

Francis. Anon, anon, sir.


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