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Hotspur. Why, that's certain; 'tis dangerous to take a cold, to sleep, to drink; but I tell you, my lord fool, out of this nettle, danger, we pluck this flower, safety.

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Hastings. Come, lead me to the block-bear him my head; They smile at me, who shortly shall be dead.

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Henry. O God of battles! steel my soldiers' hearts,
Possess them not with fear, take from them now
The sense of reckoning, if the opposed numbers
Pluck their hearts from them.

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