Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new-reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home: He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took 't away again.


King Henry the Fourth, I, iii, 33

William Shakespeare Quotes

Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new-reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home: He...

Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new-reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home: He...

Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new-reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home: He...

Came there a certain lord, neat, and trimly dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin new-reap'd, Show'd like a stubble-land at harvest-home: He...