{"id":"01KG8AY8KJA8B8F5SM4XRAX2PV","cid":"bafkreihk4zy5tpxckoq4xyu2xm6jq44wfbwl3s4nqfpdccbon625ohq5ku","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreihzjnkoqmkr5cj77vgl47uhwa6rvjyrmeah3372cabm7hty6vhw7u","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"04_henry_iv_part_2_1921_page_0029.jpg","height":1817,"key":"pdf-page-1769806438607-8t620h7s9vv","label":"04_henry_iv_part_2_1921_page_0029.jpg","page_number":29,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":423462,"text":"King Henry the Fourth, I. ii 17\nso little regard in these costermonger times that\ntrue valour is turned bear-herd: pregnancy is\nmade a tapster, and hath his quick wit wasted\nin giving reckonings : all the other gifts apperti- 196\nnent to man, as the malice of this age shapes\nthem, are not worth a gooseberry. You that are\nold consider not the capacities of us that are\nyoung ; you measure the heat of our livers with 200\nthe bitterness of your galls; and we that are in\nthe vaward of our youth, I must confess, are\nwags too.\nCh. Just. Do you set down your name in the 204\nscroll of youth, that are written down old with\nall the characters of age ? Have you not a moist\neye, a dry hand, a yellow cheek, a white beard,\na decreasing leg, an increasing belly? Is not 208\nyour voice broken, your wind short, your chin\ndouble, your wit single, and every part about\nyou blasted with antiquity, and will you yet call\nyourself young? Fie, fie, fie, Sir John! 212\nFal. My lord, I was born about three of the\nclock in the afternoon, with a white head, and\nsomething a round belly. For my voice, I have\nlost it with hollaing, and singing of anthems. 216\nTo approve my youth further, I will not: the\ntruth is, I am only old in judgment and under\nstanding; and he that will caper with me for a\nthousand marks, let him lend me the money, 220\nand have at him! For the box o' the ear that\nthe prince gave you, he gave it like a rude prince,\nand you took it like a sensible lord. I have\n193 costermonger: commercial\n194 bear-herd: one who leads about a tame bear\npregnancy: readiness of wit 196 reckonings: bills\n202 vaward : vanguard 210 single: thin\n220 marks: a mark was worth about thirteen shillings","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-30T20:53:58.607Z","text_extracted_by":"pdf-processor","text_has_content":true,"text_source":"born_digital","uploaded":true,"width":1118},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KG89K4MQB10V83VB7VGQ9V7D","predicate":"derived_from"},{"peer":"01KG89JREDR8WY5QQGYR5FZRDY","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"},{"peer":"01KG8AY8HRHS06GQ8W93QD4708","predicate":"prev"},{"peer":"01KG8AY8N9ZGSP4QXGE1HYDZGZ","predicate":"next"}],"ver":3,"created_at":"2026-01-30T20:53:59.026Z","ts":"2026-01-30T21:09:48.146Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFFH6ETXGRVD10WPNP3007D6"}}