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A very valiant trencher-man.

      — Much Ado about Nothing, Act I Scene 1

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1

Henry VI, Part III
[I, 1]

Richard Plantagenet (Duke of Gloucester)

39

The queen this day here holds her parliament,
But little thinks we shall be of her council:
By words or blows here let us win our right.

2

Henry VI, Part III
[II, 1]

Messenger

677

Environed he was with many foes,
And stood against them, as the hope of Troy
Against the Greeks that would have enter'd Troy.
But Hercules himself must yield to odds;
And many strokes, though with a little axe,
Hew down and fell the hardest-timber'd oak.
By many hands your father was subdued;
But only slaughter'd by the ireful arm
Of unrelenting Clifford and the queen,
Who crown'd the gracious duke in high despite,
Laugh'd in his face; and when with grief he wept,
The ruthless queen gave him to dry his cheeks
A napkin steeped in the harmless blood
Of sweet young Rutland, by rough Clifford slain:
And after many scorns, many foul taunts,
They took his head, and on the gates of York
They set the same; and there it doth remain,
The saddest spectacle that e'er I view'd.

3

Henry VI, Part III
[II, 3]

Earl of Warwick

1026

Forspent with toil, as runners with a race,
I lay me down a little while to breathe;
For strokes received, and many blows repaid,
Have robb'd my strong-knit sinews of their strength,
And spite of spite needs must I rest awhile.

4

Henry VI, Part III
[III, 1]

First Keeper

1394

Forbear awhile; we'll hear a little more.

5

Henry VI, Part III
[IV, 1]

King Edward IV (Plantagenet)

2077

I blame not her, she could say little less;
She had the wrong. But what said Henry's queen?
For I have heard that she was there in place.

6

Henry VI, Part III
[IV, 8]

George Plantagenet (Duke of Clarence)

2528

A little fire is quickly trodden out;
Which, being suffer'd, rivers cannot quench.

7

Henry VI, Part III
[V, 3]

George Plantagenet (Duke of Clarence)

2787

A little gale will soon disperse that cloud
And blow it to the source from whence it came:
The very beams will dry those vapours up,
For every cloud engenders not a storm.

8

Henry VI, Part III
[V, 6]

Henry VI

2996

Ay, my good lord:—my lord, I should say rather;
'Tis sin to flatter; 'good' was little better:
'Good Gloucester' and 'good devil' were alike,
And both preposterous; therefore, not 'good lord.'

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