Author: William ShakespeareEditor: James D. MardockPeer Reviewed
Henry V (Quarto 1, 1600)
 24601178Bur. O Iour dei houte all is gone, all is lo
st.
  24781179Con. We are inough yet liuing in the 
field,
  24801181If any order might be thought vpon.
  24811182Bur. A plague of order, once more to the 
field,
  2481.21184Let him go home, and with his cap in hand,
  2481.31185Like a bace leno hold the chamber doore,
  2481.41186Why lea
st by a 
slaue no gentler then my dog,
  2481.61188Con. Di
sorder that hath 
spoyld vs, right vs now,
  2481.71189Come we in heapes, weele o
ffer vp our liues
  2481.81190Vnto the
se Engli
sh, or el
se die with fame.
  2481.101192Lets dye with honour, our 
shame doth la
st too long.