We 'did' London to our hearts' content,—thanks to Fred and Frank,—and were sorry to go away; […]

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, / But in ourselves, that we are underlings.

[…]commanded that part of his cavalery which was behind his foot, to charge the King's and the general's regiments in the flanck, just at the time when they were so warmly ingaged at push of pike with his men.

He's terribly busy and you really shouldn't bother him.