Cry ''havoc'' and let loose the dogs of war, that this foul deed shall smell above the earth with carrion men, groaning for burial.
Cry ''havoc'' and let loose the dogs of war, that this foul deed shall smell above the earth with carrion men, groaning for burial.
Sir, he's a good dog, and a fair dog.
Thou call'dst me dog before thou hadst a cause,
But, since I am a dog, beware my fangs;
The Duke shall grant me justice.
Away, inhuman dog, unhallowed slave!
Let us die in honour: once more back again;
And he that will not follow Bourbon now,
Let him go hence and, with his cap in hand
Like a base pander, hold the chamber-door
Whilst by a slave, no gender than my dog,
His fairest daughter is contaminated.
False of heart, light of ear, bloody of hand; hog in sloth, fox
in stealth, wolf in greediness, dog in madness, lion in prey.
Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble
Zounds, a dog, a rat, a
mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death!
Truly, I would not hang a dog by my will, much more a man who hath any honesty in him.
I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman
Cancel his bond of life, dear God, I pray,
That I may live and say 'The dog is dead.
And my poor fool is hanged No, no, no life Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all Thoult come no more, Never, Never, Never, Never, Never Pray you, undo this button.
Cry, 'Havoc and let slip the dogs of war.
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© 2020 Inspirational Stories