1. Your Highness.
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2. Good night, Your Majesty.
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3. Good night, son.
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4. Father.
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5. Shh!
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6. Your Majesty.
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7. Hut!
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8. Mother.
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9. Come live with me
and be my love
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10. And we will all the pleasures prove
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11. That hills and valleys, dales and fields
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14. And be my love
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15. There will I make you a bed of roses
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19. Come live with me
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21. The shepherds' swains shall dance and sing
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22. Then live with me and be my love
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23. Come live with me
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24. And be my love
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25. Come live with me and be my love
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26. And we will all the pleasures prove
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27. A belt of straw and ivy buds
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28. With coral clasps and amber studs
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29. Come live with me
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30. And be my love
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31. There will I make you a bed of roses
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32. With a thousand fragrant posies
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33. And if these pleasures may you move
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34. Then live with me and be my love
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35. Come live with me
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36. And be my love
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37. If that the world and love were young
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38. And truth in every shepherd's tongue
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39. These pretty pleasures might me move
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40. To live with you
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41. And be your love
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42. Come live with me
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43. And be my love
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44. Now is the winter of our discontent
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45. made glorious summer
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46. by this sun of York.
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53. Grim-visaged war has smoothed
his wrinkled front.
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instead of mounting barbed steeds
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of fearful adversaries, he...
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56. Capers nimbly in a lady's chamber
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58. But I, that am not shaped
for sportive tricks
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an amorous looking glass.
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60. I, that am rudely stamped...
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into this breathing world,
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73. wet my cheeks with artificial tears
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75. And therefore, since I
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77. and hate the idle pleasures of these days.
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78. Plots have I laid
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79. to set my brothers,
Clarence and King Edward,
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80. in deadly hate, the one against the other.
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81. Clarence!
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82. Brother.
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83. What means this guard?
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84. His Majesty, tendering my person's safety,
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85. has appointed this conduct
to convey me to the Tower.
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86. What is the matter, Clarence?
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87. May I know?
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88. Yes, Richard, when I know,
but I must protest,
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89. as yet, I do not.
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90. Why this it is,
when men are ruled by women.
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91. It's not the King
who sends you to the tower.
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92. - Elizabeth is Queen, Clarence, it's she.
- Oh.
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93. - We're not safe, brother.
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94. We are not safe.
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95. I beseech Your Lordships
both to pardon me.
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96. His Majesty has strictly given me charge
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97. that no man shall have private conference,
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98. of what degree soever, with your brother.
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99. We speak no treason, Brackenbury.
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100. We say the King is wise and virtuous
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101. and his Queen...
Well-struck in years.
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102. I beseech you both to pardon me.
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103. We know your charge, Brackenbury,
and we'll obey.
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104. We are the Queen's subjects and must obey.
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105. Brother, farewell.
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106. I will unto the King.
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107. Meanwhile, this deep
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108. touches me deeper than you can imagine.
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109. Well, I know it pleases neither of us well.
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110. Well, your imprisonment shall not be long.
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111. I will deliver you or else lie for you.
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112. Meanwhile, have patience.
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113. Well, I must perforce.
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114. - Farewell.
- Mmm.
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115. Simple, plain Clarence.
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116. I do love you so that I shall
shortly send your soul to heaven,
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117. if heaven will take the present
from my hands.
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118. And now, I'll marry.
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119. What though I killed her husband
and his father.
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120. Oh, cursed be the hand
that made these holes.
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121. Cursed the heart that
had the heart to do it.
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122. Cursed the blood
that let this blood from hence.
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123. If ever he have child, abortive be it.
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124. If ever he have wife,
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by the life of him
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126. than I am made
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127. What black magician conjures up this fiend
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129. Sweet saint, for charity be not so cursed.
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130. Foul devil,
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131. for God's sake, hence and trouble me not,
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132. for you have made this happy earth my hell!
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133. If you delight to see your heinous deed,
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134. behold the pattern of your butchery.
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135. Lady,
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137. Villain, you know no law of God nor man.
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138. Vouchsafe, divine perfection of a woman,
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139. of this supposed crime to give me leave,
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140. by circumstance, but to acquit myself.
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141. Did you not kill my husband?
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142. I grant you, yes.
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143. You grant me, hedgehog?
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144. Then God grant me, too,
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145. you may be damned for that wicked deed.
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146. Gentle Lady Anne...
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147. Oh, he was gentle, mild, and virtuous.
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148. The fitter for the King of heaven
who has him.
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149. And you unfit for anyplace but hell.
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150. Yes, one place else,
if you will hear me name it.
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151. Some dungeon.
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152. Your bedchamber.
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153. Let's leave this keen
encounter of our wits.
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154. Your beauty,
which did haunt me in my sleep,
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155. could make me undertake
the death of all the world,
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156. so I might live one hour
in your sweet bosom.
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157. If I thought that, I tell you, homicide,
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158. I would rend that beauty from my cheeks.
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159. These eyes could not endure
that beauty's wreck.
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160. As all the world is cheered by the sun,
so I by that, it is my day,
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161. my life.
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162. He who bereft you, Lady, of your husband,
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163. did it to help you to a better husband.
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164. His better does not breathe upon the earth.
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165. He lives who loves you
better than he could.
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166. - Where is he?
- Here.
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167. Why do you spit at me?
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168. Would it were mortal poison, for your sake.
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169. Never came poison from so sweet a place.
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170. Never hung poison on a fouler toad.
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171. Out of my sight!
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173. Those eyes of yours
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174. from mine have drawn salted tears.
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175. Yet when I heard the story
of my father's death
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176. and all the standers-by had wet
their cheeks like trees bedashed with rain,
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177. in that sad time,
my manly eyes did scorn a humble tear,
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178. and what that sorrow
could not thence exhale,
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180. And made them blind with weeping.
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181. Teach not your lip such scorn,
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183. and not for such contempt.
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184. If your revengeful heart cannot forgive,
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186. upon my knee.
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187. Now, do not pause.
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188. It was I who killed your husband,
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189. but it was your heavenly face
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190. Take up the blade again,
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192. I will not be your executioner.
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193. Then, bid me kill myself, and I will do it.
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194. I have already.
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196. I would I knew your heart,
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197. Then never was man true.
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200. All men I hope live so.
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201. Vouchsafe to wear this ring.
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202. To take is not to give.
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203. May I, with all expedient duty, see you?
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204. And much it joys me, too,
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205. to see you are become so penitent.
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206. Bid me farewell.
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207. It is more than you deserve,
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210. Was ever a woman in this humor wooed?
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212. I'll have her,
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tears in her eyes,
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218. All the world to nothing! Ha!
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220. myself to be a marvelous, proper man.
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223. And then return lamenting to my love.
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224. Shine out, fair sun,
till I've bought a glass
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225. that I may see my shadow as I pass!
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226. Catesby.
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227. Clarence still breathes.
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228. Edward still lives and reigns.
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229. When they are gone,
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230. then shall I count my gains.
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232. Well, have patience, sister.
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234. But his physicians
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235. If he were dead, what would become of me?
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with two goodly sons
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237. to be your comforters when he's gone.
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238. Oh, but they're young,
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239. and their minority is put
into the trust of Richard Gloucester.
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240. A man who loves not me,
nor you, my brother.
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241. - Is it confirmed he
will be Lord Protector?
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242. - Yeah, if the King miscarry.
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245. and a sovereign whom Richard must obey?
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246. Yes, and shall obey and love you, too.
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247. Ratcliffe?
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250. I partly know the man.
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252. James Tyrell,
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255. Prove me, my gracious lord.
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257. I thought that I had broken from the Tower
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258. and was embarked to cross to Burgundy.
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259. And in my company, my brother Richard,
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261. As we paced along,
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heaps of pearl,
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and howled in my ears such hideous cries
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287. Oi! Oi! Off!
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288. Now then, my hardy,
stout-resolved mates...
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289. Ah.
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290. Are you now going to dispatch this thing?
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291. We are, my lord, but need a warrant
to be admitted to where he is.
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292. Well thought upon.
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293. I have it here about me.
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for Clarence is well-spoken
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295. and perhaps may move your hearts to pity.
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296. We go to use our hands
and not our tongues.
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297. I like you lads. About
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298. Your eyes drop millstones,
when fools' eyes fall tears.
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299. Clarence has not another day to live,
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God taking Edward to his mercy
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- Good time of day unto Your Majesty.
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304. - Lord Stanley.
- Your Majesty.
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are come from visiting His Majesty.
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308. Ma'am, we did.
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309. He desires to make reconciliation
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310. between Richard of Gloucester
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311. Ah, would all were well.
But that will never be.
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312. I fear our happiness is at the height.
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314. that I, in truth, am
stern and love them not?
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315. Because I cannot flatter and look fair,
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316. smile in men's faces,
smooth, deceive, and cog,
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317. I must be held a rancorous enemy.
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318. Cannot a plain man live and think no harm?
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Your Grace?
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320. To you, who have neither honesty nor grace.
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321. When have I injured you?
When done you wrong?
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322. Come, come, my brother Gloucester.
We know your meaning.
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323. The world is grown so bad
that wrens make prey
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324. where eagles dare not perch.
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325. You envy my advancement and my family,
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326. God grant we never may have need of you.
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327. Meantime, God grants
that I have need of you.
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328. My brother is imprisoned by your means.
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329. Richard! You do me shameful injury!
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330. What would you, fellow,
at the Tower?
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331. How came you hither?
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332. I would speak with Clarence,
and I came hither on my legs.
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333. I never did incense His Majesty
against your brother Clarence,
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334. but have been an earnest advocate
to plead for him.
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335. You may deny that you...
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336. She may, my lord.
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337. She may, Lord Rivers,
but who knows not so?
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338. She may do more, sir, than denying that.
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339. She may help you to many
great promotions what may she not.
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340. My Lord of Gloucester, I have too long
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341. borne your blunt upbraidings
and bitter scoffs!
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342. I had rather be a country serving maid
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343. than a great queen in this condition
to be so baited, scorned, and stormed at.
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344. By heaven, I will acquaint His Majesty.
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345. Tell him and spare not.
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346. Look, what I have said, I will avouch it
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347. Before you were Queen,
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348. yes, or your husband King,
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349. I was a packhorse in his great affairs.
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350. In all that time, you and your brother here
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360. If I should be?
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361. I'd rather be a peddler.
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362. I'm too childish, foolish for this world.
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363. You poisonous, bunch-backed toad!
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364. Have done. Have done.
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366. Buckingham, take heed of yonder dog.
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367. Look, when he fawns, he bites.
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368. Your Majesty,
His Majesty has called for you.
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370. Nothing that I respect, my gracious lord.
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373. A virtuous and a Christian-like conclusion
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377. but to be damned for killing him,
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378. from which no warrant can defend me.
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379. I thought you'd been resolute.
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380. So I am. Let him live.
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381. I'll back to Richard of Gloucester
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386. I forgot the reward.
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387. And where's your conscience now?
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388. In the Duke of Gloucester's purse.
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389. In God's name.
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391. But not as I am, royal.
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393. Who has sent you to me
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- To... To...
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395. Murder me.
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396. Aye.
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397. But how, my friends, have I offended you?
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398. Offended us you have not, but King Edward.
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399. I will send you to my brother Richard
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401. than will the King for tidings of my death.
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402. You are deceived.
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403. Your brother Richard hates you.
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404. Oh, you are wrong.
He loves me, and he holds me dear.
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406. Aye, millstones! As he lessoned us to weep.
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408. Right, as snow in harvest!
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409. Richard! No!
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410. Mmm-hmm.
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411. Right, so now we have done
a good day's work.
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take each other's hands.
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414. Hastings,
my soul is purged from grudging hate.
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419. There, Hastings.
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420. Now, princely Buckingham.
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from those where I expect most love.
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426. Richard!
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427. Deep, hollow, treacherous,
and full of guile.
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428. Good morrow to my sovereign King.
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429. - Now, Richard...
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430. I have done a good day's work.
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431. Made peace of enmity, fair love of hate.
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433. I hate it and desire all good men's love.
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with my duteous service.
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437. If ever any grudge were lodged between us.
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441. Indeed, of all.
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448. I do beseech Your Majesty to take
your brother Clarence to your grace.
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449. Why, ma'am, have I offered love for this?
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450. Who knows not
that the gentle Duke is dead?
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451. Who knows not he is dead?
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452. Who knows he is?
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453. Is Clarence dead?
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454. The order was reversed!
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455. But he, poor man, by your first order died,
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456. and that a winged mercury did bear.
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457. Some tardy cripple bore the countermand.
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458. Oh, God,
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459. I fear thy justice will take hold of me
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460. and mine, and mine, and yours for this.
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461. Rivers, help me to my bed.
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462. Oh, poor Clarence!
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463. This is the fruits of rashness.
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464. Marked you not, Hastings,
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465. how that the guilty brother
of the Queen looked pale
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466. when he did hear of Clarence's death?
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467. God will revenge it.
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468. Oh, Clarence.
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469. Clarence, my unhappy son.
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470. This news is bad indeed.
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471. What, is he in his bed?
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472. He is. Oh, he has overused
his royal person much.
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473. What means this scene of rude impatience?
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474. Edward, my lord, your son,
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475. our king is dead.
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476. Why grow the branches
now the root is withered?
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477. Why wither not the leaves,
the sap being gone?
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478. Alas! I am the mother of these griefs.
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479. On me pour all your tears.
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480. I am your sorrow's nurse.
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481. Elizabeth, have comfort.
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482. We all of us have cause
to wail the dimming of our shining star.
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483. Though we have spent
our harvest of this king,
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484. we are to reap the harvest of his son.
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485. Sister, think you like a careful mother
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486. of the Prince of Wales, your son.
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487. Send straight for him. Let him be crowned.
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488. In him, your comfort lies.
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489. Meseemeth good that,
with some little train,
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490. the Prince be brought to London
to be crowned.
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491. Why "with some little train,"
My Lord of Buckingham?
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492. Lest by a multitude, dear sir,
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493. the new-healed wound
of civil war break out.
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494. I hope the King made peace with all of us.
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495. And the compact is firm and true in me.
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496. And so in me. And so, I think, in all.
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497. Therefore, I say, with noble Buckingham,
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498. it's fitting that so few
should meet the Prince.
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499. Hmm.
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500. - Prime Minister?
- And so say I.
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501. Then be it so.
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502. Two mirrors of my husband's likeness
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503. are cracked in pieces by malignant death.
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504. And I, for comfort, have
but one false glass
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505. that grieves me
when I see my shame in him.
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506. Ma'am.
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507. Mother, I do humbly crave your blessing.
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508. God comfort you
and put meekness in your breast,
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509. love, charity, obedience and true duty!
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510. Amen.
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511. And make me die a good old man.
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512. That's the butt-end of a mother's blessing.
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513. I marvel that Her Grace did leave it out.
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514. My Lord Protector.
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515. My Lord Protector,
whoever journeys to the Prince,
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516. for God's sake, let not
us two stay at home.
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517. And let us part Earl
Rivers from the Prince.
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518. My other self.
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519. I long with all my heart
to see the Prince of Wales.
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520. I hope he is much grown
since last I saw him.
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521. They say my uncle Richard grew so fast
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522. that he could gnaw a
crust at two-hours old.
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523. Oh, go to, you parlous boy,
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524. you are too shrewd.
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525. Elizabeth, be not angry with your son.
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526. Pitchers have ears.
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527. Lord Stanley.
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528. Richmond.
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529. What news?
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530. Such news that grieves me to report.
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531. What is your news?
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532. Your brother Rivers is murdered.
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533. By whom?
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534. Richmond?
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535. Richard and Buckingham.
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536. I see the ruin of my family.
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537. Welcome, dear nephew.
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538. Welcome to your capital.
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539. I wanted more uncles here to welcome me.
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540. Those uncles who you want
were dangerous.
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541. Your Highness attended
to their sugared words
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542. and looked not on the
poison of their hearts.
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543. God keep you from them
and from such false friends.
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544. God keep me from false friends?
But they were none.
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545. The Prime Minister Lord Hastings
comes to greet you.
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546. - Hastings.
- Uncle Richard!
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547. Catesby, is it not an easy matter
to make Lord Hastings of our mind
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548. for the installment of this noble Duke
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549. in the seat royal of our famous land?
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550. He, for the late King's sake,
so loves the Prince
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551. that he will not do anything against him.
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552. What think you, then,
of Lord Stanley
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553. and the Archbishop?
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554. They will do, all in all, as Hastings does.
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555. Call them tomorrow early,
to determine of the coronation.
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556. And as it were far off,
sound out Lord Hastings
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557. and give us notice of his inclination.
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558. Commend me to Hastings.
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559. Tell him, Catesby, that
Rivers is let blood.
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560. - Uncle!
- Oh! Oof!
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561. What would you have, my little lord?
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562. Because I am little like an ape,
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563. I think that you should
bear me on your shoulders.
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564. - Uncle Richard?
- Hmm?
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565. Stanley.
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566. Where shall we stay until our coronation?
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567. If I may counsel you, some day or two
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568. for your best health and recreation,
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569. Your Highness shall repose you
at the Tower.
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570. I shall not sleep in quiet at the Tower.
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571. Why? What should you fear?
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572. My uncle Clarence's angry ghost.
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573. Oh.
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574. My grandma told me
he was murdered there.
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575. I fear no uncles dead.
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576. Nor none who live, I hope.
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577. So wise, so young, they say,
do never live long.
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578. Well, let them rest.
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579. My Lord Protector, what shall we do
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580. if we perceive Hastings
will not yield to our plans?
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581. Chop off his head.
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582. Something we shall determine.
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583. And, look, when I am king...
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584. Claim you of me the Earldom of Hereford
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585. and all the movables whereof
the King, my brother, was possessed.
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586. I'll claim that promise of your royal hand.
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587. And look to have it yielded
with all kindness.
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588. Come, let's to supper.
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589. And then?
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590. My uncle dreamt tonight
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591. that the boar had shown his tusks.
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592. Therefore he sends to know
if you will shun the danger
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593. that his soul does fear.
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594. Return to Lord Stanley.
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595. Tell him his fears are shallow,
wanting substance.
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596. As for his dreams, I
wonder he's so foolish.
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597. Morning, Catesby.
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598. Tell your uncle I shall see him at
the meeting
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599. where he shall see "the boar"
will use us kindly.
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600. Catesby, what news in this,
our tottering state?
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601. It is a reeling world indeed, sir.
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602. And, I believe, will never stand upright
till Richard wear the garland of the state.
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603. How wear the garland?
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604. - Do you mean the crown?
- Yes, my lord.
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605. I'll have this crown of mine
cut from my shoulders
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606. before I see the crown so foul misplaced.
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607. - Hastings.
- Where's your boar-spear, Lord Stanley?
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608. - Hastings...
- Catesby,
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609. before a fortnight makes me older,
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610. I'll send some packing
that yet think not on it.
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611. It is a vile thing to die
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612. when men are unprepared
and look not for it.
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613. - Archbishop, you're early stirring.
- I'm glad to see you, Prime Minister.
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614. What, talking with a priest, Hastings?
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615. Your friend Rivers, he needed a priest.
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616. - What is it o'clock?
- On the stroke of two.
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617. Now, gentlemen, the cause why we are
met is to determine of the coronation.
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618. Oh, speak. When is the royal day?
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619. Are all things ready?
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620. They are.
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621. Who knows the Lord Protector's
mind in this?
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622. Your Lordship, we think,
should soonest know his mind.
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623. We know each other's faces.
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624. For our hearts, he knows
no more of mine than I of yours.
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625. Or I of his, my lord, than you of mine.
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626. Hastings, you and he are near in love.
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627. I have not sounded him,
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628. but you, my noble lords,
may name the time,
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629. and on the Duke's behalf,
I'll give my voice.
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630. Good day to you all.
Oh, I've been long a sleeper.
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631. Had you not come upon your cue, my lord,
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632. William Lord Hastings
had pronounced your part.
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633. Then, my Lord Hastings,
no man might be bolder.
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634. He knows me well and loves me well.
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635. I pray you all...
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636. Tell me what they deserve
who do conspire my death.
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637. And have prevailed upon my body
with their damned witchcraft.
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638. I'll say, my lord, they
have deserved death.
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639. Let be your eyes the witness of their evil.
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640. See how I am bewitched.
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641. Behold.
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642. My arm is like a blasted sapling,
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643. withered up
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644. by Queen Elizabeth, that monstrous witch.
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645. If she has done this deed, my noble lord...
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646. If?
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647. You, protector of this damned Elizabeth.
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648. Talk you to me of "ifs"?
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649. You are a traitor.
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650. Off with his head!
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651. Now, by Saint Paul I swear
I will not dine until I see the same!
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652. The rest that love me, rise and follow me!
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653. The Duke would be at dinner
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654. and longs to see your head.
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655. So dear, I loved the man
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656. - that I must weep.
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657. Would you imagine that
the subtle traitor had plotted
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658. in the Parliament to murder me?
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659. And the Lord Protector?
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660. Had he done so?
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661. Lord Mayor, the civil peace
enforced us to this execution.
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662. Now he deserved his death.
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663. And do not doubt but that I shall acquaint
my duteous city colleagues
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664. with all your just
proceedings in this cause.
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665. Buckingham, go after to the council house.
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666. Infer the bastardy of Edward's children.
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667. Moreover, urge Edward's hateful lechery
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668. which stretched unto
their servants, daughters, wives.
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669. Doubt not, my lord, I'll play the orator
as if the golden fee for which I plead
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670. were for myself.
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671. Catesby.
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672. Give order that no manner
of person have any time recourse
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673. unto the princes.
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674. When scarce the blood
was well-washed from his hands
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675. which issued from my other, angel husband.
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676. Oh, when I say I looked on Richard's face,
this was my wish.
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677. "Be you," I said, "accursed.
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678. "And when you wed,
let sorrow haunt your bed."
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679. Within so small a time,
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680. my woman's heart
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681. grossly grew captive to his honey words,
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682. and proved subject to my own soul's curse.
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683. Buckingham, what say the citizens?
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684. Did you infer the bastardy
of Edward's children?
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685. I did.
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686. The insatiate greediness of his desire,
his tyranny for trifles, his own bastardy.
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687. Your discipline in war, wisdom in peace,
your bounty, virtue,
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688. fair humility.
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689. And when my oratory drew to an end,
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690. I bade those who did love
their country's good
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691. cry, "God save King Richard,
England's royal king!"
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692. - And did they so?
- No.
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693. - So God help me, they spoke not a word.
- Bah!
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694. What tongue-less blocks are they!
Would they not speak?
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695. The Lord Mayor
and his colleagues have arrived.
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696. Pretend some fear.
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697. Be not easily won by our requests.
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698. And look, you,
put a prayer book in your hand.
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699. Play the maid's part.
Still answer no and take it.
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700. - Ratcliffe.
- No doubt we'll bring it to a happy issue.
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701. You shall see what I can do.
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702. Catesby.
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703. He does entreat you, my Lord Buckingham,
to visit him tomorrow or next day.
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704. He is within,
with two right reverend priests.
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705. Tell him myself, the Mayor,
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706. and these gentlemen have come
to have some conference with him.
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707. I'll tell him what you say, my lord.
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708. Ah, Lord Mayor.
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709. Richard is not King Edward.
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710. He is not lulling on a lewd love-bed,
but meditating with two deep divines,
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711. praying to enrich his watchful soul.
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712. Happy were England
would this virtuous man
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713. take on his Grace the sovereignty thereof.
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714. - God defend Richard should say no to us.
- I fear he will.
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715. - Catesby.
- He wonders to what end
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716. you have assembled such troops
of citizens to speak with him.
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717. My lord, he fears you mean no good to him.
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718. By heaven, we come to him in perfect love.
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719. My Lord Protector?
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720. Pray pardon us
the interruption of your devotions.
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721. My lord, there needs no such apology.
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722. - I do suspect I have done some offense.
- You have.
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723. Will it please you to amend your fault?
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724. Else wherefore breathe
I in a Christian land?
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725. Know then, it is your fault
that you refuse the supreme seat,
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726. the throne majestical.
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727. We heartily solicit you take on
the kingly government of this your land,
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728. not as Lord Protector,
but from blood to blood,
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729. your right of birth, your empery, your own.
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730. Your love deserves my thanks.
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731. But my desert unmeritable,
shuns your high request.
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732. First if all obstacles were... cut away,
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733. yet, so much is my poverty of spirit,
so mighty and so many my defects,
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734. that I should rather
hide me from my greatness.
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735. But God be thanked, there is no need of me.
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736. The royal tree has left us royal fruit.
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737. You say the Prince of Wales
is your brother's son?
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738. So say we, but born before his wedding day.
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739. Then, good my lord, take to your royal self
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740. this proffered benefit of dignity.
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741. - Good my Lord Protector...
- We entreat you.
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742. Refuse not, Gloucester,
this proffered love!
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743. Truly, the hearts of men are full of fear.
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744. I am unfit for state and majesty.
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745. Then we will plant
some other on the throne.
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746. I do beseech you take it not amiss.
I cannot, nor I will not, yield to you.
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747. Your brother's son will
never reign our king.
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748. Gentlemen, come! I will entreat no more.
God's wounds!
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749. Oh, do not swear, my Lord of Buckingham!
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750. Call him again, my lord. Accept the crown.
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751. Will you enforce me to a world of cares?
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752. Call him again.
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753. My lord. My Lord Buckingham!
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754. I'm not made of stone.
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755. Gentlemen, since you will
buckle fortune on my back,
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756. I must have patience...
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757. To endure the load.
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758. But God doth know, and you may partly see,
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759. how far I am
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760. from the desire of this.
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761. If you will outstrip death,
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762. go across the seas and live,
dear Richmond, from the reach of hell.
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763. Go, my dear nephew,
from this slaughterhouse.
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764. Long live King Richard!
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765. Richard! Richard! Richard!
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766. Brackenbury, how are my sons, the princes?
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767. Right well, Your Majesty.
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768. By your patience,
I may not permit you to visit them.
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769. - The King has strictly charged the contrary.
- The King!
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770. - I mean, the Lord Protector.
- The Lord protect him from that kingly title.
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771. I am their mother.
Who should keep me from them?
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772. I am bound by oath.
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773. And therefore, pardon me.
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774. Go you to Richard,
and good angels guard you.
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775. Stay yet.
Look back with me unto the Tower.
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776. Pity, you ancient stones,
those tender princes
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777. whom envy has immured within your walls.
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778. Rough cradle for such little pretty ones.
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779. Rude, ragged nurse, use my babies well.
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780. Now, Buckingham!
Thus high, by your advice
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781. and your assistance, is
King Richard seated.
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782. But shall we wear these glories for a day,
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783. or shall they last and we rejoice in them?
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784. Still live they, and forever let them last.
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785. The princes live.
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786. - Think now what I would speak.
- Say on, Your Majesty.
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787. - Why, Buckingham, I say I would be king.
- Why so you are!
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788. The princes live.
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789. Buckingham, you never used to be so dull.
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790. Shall I be plain?
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791. I wish the bastards dead,
and I would have it suddenly performed.
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792. What say you now?
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793. Speak suddenly, be brief.
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794. Your Majesty may do your pleasure.
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795. Tut, tut, you are all ice.
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796. Your kindness freezes.
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797. Say, have I your consent
that they shall die?
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798. Give me some little breath,
some pause, Your Majesty,
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799. before I positively speak in this.
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800. High reaching,
Buckingham grows circumspect.
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801. Has he held out so long with me untired
and stops he now for breath?
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802. Well...
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803. Be it so.
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804. Lord Stanley!
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805. Your Majesty.
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806. What's the news?
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807. The Archbishop, as I hear,
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808. has joined with Richmond in France,
Your Majesty.
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809. Richmond aims to marry young Elizabeth,
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810. my brother Edward's daughter,
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811. and by that knot,
he hopes to gain my crown.
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812. Richmond is your nephew.
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813. Well... Look to it.
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814. - Your Majesty.
- Catesby!
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815. Rumor it abroad that Anne,
my wife, is very grievous sick.
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816. Look how you dream! I say again,
give out that Anne, my queen, is sick
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817. and like to die.
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818. Tyrell.
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819. I must be married now to young Elizabeth,
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820. or else my kingdom stands on brittle glass.
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821. Murder her brothers and then marry her.
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822. Tyrell.
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823. Dare you resolve to kill a friend of mine?
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824. Sir, please you, I'd
rather kill two enemies.
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825. There you have it. Two deep enemies.
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826. Tyrell...
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827. I mean those bastards in the Tower.
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828. Say it is done, and I will love you for it.
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829. It... is... done.
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830. Your Majesty.
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831. Your Majesty,
I claim the earldom of Hereford,
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832. which you promised I should possess.
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833. Well, let that rest.
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834. - The Archbishop has fled to Richmond.
- I hear the news.
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835. What says Your Majesty to my just request?
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836. As I remember, it was prophesied
that Richmond should be king.
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837. A king. Perhaps. Perhaps.
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838. - Your promise for the earldom.
- Riche monde.
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839. - Your Majesty, I...
- Yes. What's o'clock?
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840. I am thus bold to put Your Majesty
in mind of what you promised me.
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841. Well, but what's o'clock?
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842. - Upon the stroke of ten.
- Then let it strike.
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843. Why let it strike?
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844. Because that, like a jack,
you keep the stroke
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845. between your begging and my meditation.
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846. I am not in the giving vein today.
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847. Why then, resolve me
whether you will or no.
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848. You trouble me! I am not in the vein!
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849. Never yet one hour in his bed
have I enjoyed the golden dew of sleep,
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850. but have been woken
by his timorous dreams.
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851. Besides, he hates me
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852. and will, no doubt, shortly be rid of me.
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853. Let me think of Hastings and be gone.
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854. Kind Tyrell.
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855. Am I happy in your news?
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856. It is done, Your Majesty.
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857. But did you see them dead...
And buried?
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858. I did, Your Majesty.
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859. Gentle Tyrell, come to me, Tyrell, soon,
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860. at after supper...
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861. When you shall tell the
story of their death.
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862. Meanwhile, but think
how I may do you good
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863. and be inheritor of your desire.
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864. The sons of Edward sleep
in Abraham's bosom.
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865. And Anne...
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866. My wife shall bid this world good night.
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867. Uncertain way of gain,
but I am in so far in blood
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868. that sin will pluck on sin.
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869. Tear-falling pity dwells not in this eye.
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870. - Your Majesty!
- Ratcliffe.
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871. Upon the southern coast,
there rides a powerful navy.
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872. It's thought that Richmond is its admiral.
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873. Buckingham has fled
to welcome him ashore.
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874. We must be brief
when traitors brave the field.
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875. Are you my son?
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876. Yes, I thank God, my father, and yourself.
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877. You toad!
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878. Where are the princes?
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879. And your wife?
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880. Mother, I have a touch of your condition
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881. that cannot brook the accent of reproof.
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882. - Oh, let me speak!
- Be brief, dear Mother, for I am in haste.
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883. - A grievous burden was your birth to me.
- And came I not, at last, to comfort you?
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884. You came on earth
to make the earth my hell.
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885. Tetchy and wayward was your infancy,
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886. your schooldays frightful,
desperate, wild and furious.
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887. Your prime of manhood daring,
bold and adventurous.
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888. Your age confirmed, proud,
subtle, sly and bloody.
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889. What comfortable hour can you name
that ever graced me with your company?
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890. If I be so disgracious...
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891. Oh, hear me a little,
for I shall never speak to you again.
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892. So?
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893. To war take with you
my most grievous curse.
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894. My prayers shall on Richmond's party fight.
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895. Bloody you are, bloody will be your end.
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896. Shame serves your life
and will your death attend.
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897. I leave for France.
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898. Be not tongue-tied.
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899. You are a dream of what you were,
a breath, a queen in jest.
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900. Where is your husband now?
Where is your brother?
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901. Where are your two sons? Wherein joy?
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902. Who sues and kneels and says,
"God save the Queen"?
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903. Where are the bended peers
that flatter you?
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904. Where be the thronging troops
that followed you?
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905. Teach me how to curse my enemy!
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906. Forbear to sleep the nights
and fast the days.
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907. Think that your babes
were sweeter than they were,
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908. and he that slew them, fouler than he is!
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909. Tell me, you villain slave,
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910. where are my children?
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911. Where is my brother Rivers
and your brother Clarence?
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912. Where is Lord Hastings?
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913. Elizabeth!
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914. I must talk a word with you.
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915. I've no more sons of the royal blood
for you to slaughter.
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916. You have a daughter...
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917. Called Elizabeth.
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918. Must she die for this?
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919. Oh, let her live.
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920. - Her life is safest only in her birth.
- And only in that safety died her brothers.
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921. You speak as if that I
had slain the princes.
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922. No doubt the murderous knife
was dull and blunt
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923. till it was sharpened
on your stone-hard heart
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924. to revel in the entrails of my lambs.
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925. Ma'am, I intend more good to you and yours
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926. than ever you or yours by me were harmed.
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927. Tell me what state, what dignity,
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928. what honor can you bestow
on any child of mine?
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929. Even all I have...
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930. Yes, and myself and all
will I withal endow a child of yours.
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931. Be brief, lest that the process
of your kindness
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932. last longer telling than
your kindness date.
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933. Know then, that with my soul
I love your daughter
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934. and do intend to make her
Queen of England.
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935. You! What!
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936. You?
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937. - What think you of it?
- How can you woo her?
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938. Now that would I learn of you.
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939. - And will you learn of me?
- Madam, with all my heart.
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940. Send to her, by the man
who slew her brothers,
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941. a pair of bleeding hearts,
then will she weep.
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942. If this inducement move her not,
send her a letter of your noble deeds.
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943. Tell her you made away
her uncle Clarence, her uncle Rivers.
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944. Yes, and for her sake,
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945. made quick conveyance
with her good aunt Anne.
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946. You mock me, madam. This is not
the way to win your daughter.
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947. There is no other way, unless you
could put on some other shape
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948. and not be Richard who's done all this.
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949. Say, that I did all this for love of her.
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950. Well, then, she cannot choose but hate you.
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951. What is done cannot be now amended.
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952. Men shall deal unadvisedly sometimes.
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953. If I did take the kingdom from your sons,
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954. to make amends,
I'll give it to your daughter.
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955. Again you shall be mother of a king.
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956. What! We have many goodly days to see.
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957. The liquid drops of tears
that you have shed
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958. shall come again,
transformed to orient pearl.
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959. Go then, my mother. To your daughter, go.
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960. Make bold her bashful years
with your experience.
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961. Acquaint the Princess with the sweet,
silent hours of marriage joys.
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962. And when these troops of mine
have chastised the petty rebel
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963. Richmond and dull-brained Buckingham,
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964. bound with triumphant garlands will I come
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965. and lead your daughter
to a conqueror's bed.
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966. What were I best to say?
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967. Say, she shall be a high and mighty queen.
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968. To wail the title as her mother does?
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969. Say, I will love her everlastingly.
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970. But how long fairly shall
her sweet life last?
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971. As long as heaven and nature lengthens it.
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972. As long as hell and Richard like of it!
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973. Your reasons are too shallow and too quick.
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974. Oh, no! My reasons are too deep and dead.
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975. Too deep and dead,
my infants, in their graves.
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976. Harp not on that string, madam.
That is past.
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977. Harp on it still shall I
till heart strings break!
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978. I know that Richmond aims
to wed Elizabeth.
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979. In her consists my happiness, and yours.
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980. Without her, follows to myself and you,
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981. herself, the land, and
many a Christian soul,
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982. death, desolation, ruin and decay.
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983. It cannot be avoided but by this.
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984. Be the attorney of my love to her.
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985. Plead what I will be...
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986. Not what I've been.
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987. Shall I be tempted by the devil thus?
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988. Yes, if the devil tempt you to do good.
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989. But you did kill my children.
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990. But in your daughter's womb, I bury them,
where, in that nest of spicery,
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991. they will breed.
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992. Shall I go win my daughter to your will?
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993. And be a happy mother by the deed.
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994. Write to me very shortly,
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995. and you shall understand from me her mind.
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996. Bear her my true love's kiss.
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997. Farewell.
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998. Relenting fool...
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999. That shallow, changing woman.
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1000. Lord Stanley!
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1001. What's the news with you?
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1002. None good, Your Majesty, nor none so bad.
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1003. Hoyday, a riddle. Neither good nor bad.
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1004. - Once more, what news?
- Richmond is on the sea.
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1005. Then be the seas on him.
What does he there?
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1006. - Your Majesty, I know not but by guess.
- Well, as you guess?
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1007. Stirred up by Buckingham,
he makes for England,
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1008. - here to claim the crown.
- Is the throne empty?
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1009. Is the King dead?
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1010. You will revolt and fly to him, I fear.
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1011. I never was, nor never will be false.
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1012. Go, then, and muster men.
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1013. But leave behind with us
your son young George.
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1014. Stanley, look your heart be firm,
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1015. or else his head's assurance is but frail.
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1016. You Majesty.
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1017. - The Duke of Buckingham...
- Till you bring better news!
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1018. The Duke of Buckingham is taken prisoner.
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1019. I cry you mercy.
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1020. Richmond is landed
with a mighty power from France.
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1021. Let's go to meet him.
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1022. While we reason here,
a royal battle might be won and lost.
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1023. Tyrell! Give order Buckingham be brought!
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1024. Welcome.
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1025. Brackenbury. Richmond!
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1026. Fortune and victory be with you, nephew.
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1027. The Queen has heartily consented
that I marry Princess Elizabeth.
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1028. England rejoice!
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1029. - Good, Lord Stanley. Brackenbury.
- Archbishop.
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1030. Prepare your advance early in the morning.
On your side, I may not be too forward.
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1031. Your cousin George is held in custody.
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1032. Wretched, bloody, and usurping swine.
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1033. I do not doubt
but his friends will turn to you.
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1034. He has no friends.
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1035. Will not King Richard
let me speak with him?
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1036. - No, my good lord.
- Made I him king for this?
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1037. Tyrell, why look you so sad?
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1038. My heart is ten times lighter
than my looks, my lord.
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1039. - What is it o'clock?
- It's supper time, Your Majesty.
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1040. I'll not sup tonight.
Let's consult upon tomorrow's business.
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1041. - What is the number of the traitors?
- Six or seven thousand, Your Majesty.
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1042. Our battalion trebles that account.
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1043. Besides, the King's name...
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1044. Is a tower of strength.
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1045. Catesby!
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1046. - Your Majesty.
- Send for Lord Stanley.
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1047. Bid him bring his force before
sun-rising, lest his son George
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1048. fall into the blind cave of eternal night.
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1049. Leave me.
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1050. I will.
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1051. Stir with the lark tomorrow,
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1052. - gentle Tyrell.
- Your Majesty.
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1053. Leave me, I say.
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1054. Oh Lord, let Richmond and Elizabeth
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1055. by your fair ordinance be joined together.
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1056. And let their heirs, God,
if thy will be so...
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1057. Enrich the time to come
with smooth-faced peace.
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1058. Oh thou, whose captain I account myself,
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1059. look on my forces with a gracious eye,
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1060. put in their hands
thy bruising arms of wrath
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1061. that we may praise thee in thy victory.
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1062. Sleeping and waking.
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1063. Defend me still.
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1064. Are you my son? You toad!
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1065. Richard!
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1066. - You do me shameful...
- Bloody will be your end!
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1067. You do infect my eyes!
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1068. My Lord of Gloucester,
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1069. I have too long borne
your blunt upbraidings!
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1070. Because that I am little like an ape,
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1071. I think that you should bear me
on your shoulders.
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1072. Where are my children?
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1073. I did but dream.
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1074. Oh, coward conscience.
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1075. What do I fear? There's none else by.
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1076. Richard loves Richard.
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1077. That is, I am I.
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1078. Is there a murderer here?
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1079. No. Yes...
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1080. I am.
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1081. I love myself. But why?
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1082. For any good that I myself
have done unto myself?
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1083. Oh, no. Alack, I rather hate myself...
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1084. For hateful deeds committed by myself.
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1085. I'm a villain.
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1086. But I lie. I am not.
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1087. Fool, of thyself speak well.
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1088. Fool, do not flatter.
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1089. My conscience has
a thousand, several tongues
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1090. thronged to the bar, crying all,
"Guilty! Guilty!"
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1091. I shall despair.
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1092. There is no creature loves me,
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1093. and if I die, no soul will pity me.
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1094. - Your Majesty.
- Ratcliffe.
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1095. - Will all our friends prove true?
- No doubt, Your Majesty.
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1096. Ratcliffe, I fear... I fear...
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1097. Oh, no, Your Majesty.
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1098. Be not afraid of shadows.
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1099. How have you slept, my lord?
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1100. The sweetest sleep,
the fairest-boding dreams
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1101. that ever entered in a drowsy head.
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1102. Conscience is but a word that cowards use.
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1103. Remember whom you are to cope with.
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1104. All a sort of vagabonds,
rascals and runaways.
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1105. And who does lead them
but a paltry fellow, a milksop.
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1106. If we be conquered, let men conquer us.
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1107. Let's whip these stragglers
over the seas again.
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1108. Shall these enjoy our lands?
Lie with our wives?
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1109. Ravish our daughters?
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1110. What says Lord Stanley?
Will he bring his force?
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1111. My lord, he has refused to come to you.
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1112. Then off with his son George's head.
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1113. Stanley...
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1114. Your Majesty! Your Majesty!
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1115. Richard! Richard!
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1116. A horse! A horse!
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1117. My kingdom for a horse!
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1118. James Tyrell, rescue...
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1119. Escape, Your Majesty! Escape!
I'll help you to a horse!
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1120. Escape? Slave!
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1121. Stop! Stop!
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1122. Richard!
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1123. No! No!
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1124. Let's do it pell-mell.
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1125. If not to heaven,
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1126. then hand in hand to hell.
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1127. I'm sitting on top of the world
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1128. I'm rolling along
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1129. Yes, rolling along
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1130. And I'm quitting the blues of the world
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1131. I'm singing a song
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1132. Yes, singing a song
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1133. Glory hallelujah
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1134. I just told the parson
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1135. Hey, Par, get ready to call
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1136. Just like Humpty Dumpty
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1137. I'm going to fall
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1138. And I'm sitting on top of the world
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1139. I'm rolling along
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1140. Rolling along
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1141. Don't want any millions
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1142. I'm getting my share
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1143. I've only got one suit, just one
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1144. That's all I can wear
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1145. A bundle of money
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1146. Don't make me feel gay
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1147. A sweet little honey
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1148. Is making me sad
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1149. And I'm sitting
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1150. Sitting on top, top of the world
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1151. I'm rolling along
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1152. Rolling along
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1153. And I'm quitting
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1154. Quitting the blues, blues of the world
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1155. I'm singing a song
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1156. Just singing a song
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1157. Glory hallelujah
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1158. I just told the parson
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1159. Hey, Par, get ready to call
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1160. Just like Humpty Dumpty
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1161. I'm going to fall, yeah
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1162. I'm sitting on top of the world
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1163. I'm rolling along
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1164. Yes, rolling along
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1165. And I'm quitting
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1166. The blues of the world
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1167. I'm singing a song
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1168. Yes, singing a song
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1169. Glory hallelujah
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1170. I just told the parson
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1171. Hey, Par, get ready to call
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1172. Just like Humpty Dumpty
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1173. I'm going to fall
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1174. And I'm sitting on top of the world
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1175. I'm rolling along
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1176. Rolling along
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1177. Don't want any millions
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1178. I'm getting my share
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1179. I've only got one suit, just one
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1180. That's all I can wear
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1181. A bundle of money
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1182. Don't make me feel gay
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1183. My sweet little honey
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1184. Is making me sad
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1185. And I'm sitting
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1186. Sitting on top, top of the world
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1187. I'm rolling along
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1188. Rolling along
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1189. And I'm quitting
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1190. Quitting the blues, blues of the world
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1191. I'm singing a song
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1192. Just singing a song
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1193. Glory hallelujah
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1194. I just told the parson
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1195. Hey, Par, get ready to call
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1196. Just like Humpty Dumpty
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1197. I'm going to fall
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1198. Yeah, I'm sitting
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1199. On top, top of the world
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1200. I'm rolling along, rolling along
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