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1

Richard III
[I, 2]

Lady Anne

276

Thou wast provoked by thy bloody mind.
Which never dreamt on aught but butcheries:
Didst thou not kill this king?

2

Richard III
[I, 2]

Lady Anne

284

He is in heaven, where thou shalt never come.

3

Richard III
[I, 2]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

307

These eyes could never endure sweet beauty's wreck;
You should not blemish it, if I stood by:
As all the world is cheered by the sun,
So I by that; it is my day, my life.

4

Richard III
[I, 2]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

331

Never came poison from so sweet a place.

5

Richard III
[I, 2]

Lady Anne

332

Never hung poison on a fouler toad.
Out of my sight! thou dost infect my eyes.

6

Richard III
[I, 2]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

336

I would they were, that I might die at once;
For now they kill me with a living death.
Those eyes of thine from mine have drawn salt tears,
Shamed their aspect with store of childish drops:
These eyes that never shed remorseful tear,
No, when my father York and Edward wept,
To hear the piteous moan that Rutland made
When black-faced Clifford shook his sword at him;
Nor when thy warlike father, like a child,
Told the sad story of my father's death,
And twenty times made pause to sob and weep,
That all the standers-by had wet their cheeks
Like trees bedash'd with rain: in that sad time
My manly eyes did scorn an humble tear;
And what these sorrows could not thence exhale,
Thy beauty hath, and made them blind with weeping.
I never sued to friend nor enemy;
My tongue could never learn sweet smoothing word;
But now thy beauty is proposed my fee,
My proud heart sues, and prompts my tongue to speak.
[She looks scornfully at him]
Teach not thy lips such scorn, for they were made
For kissing, lady, not for such contempt.
If thy revengeful heart cannot forgive,
Lo, here I lend thee this sharp-pointed sword;
Which if thou please to hide in this true bosom.
And let the soul forth that adoreth thee,
I lay it naked to the deadly stroke,
And humbly beg the death upon my knee.
[He lays his breast open: she offers at it with his sword]
Nay, do not pause; for I did kill King Henry,
But 'twas thy beauty that provoked me.
Nay, now dispatch; 'twas I that stabb'd young Edward,
But 'twas thy heavenly face that set me on.
[Here she lets fall the sword]
Take up the sword again, or take up me.

7

Richard III
[I, 2]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

384

Then never man was true.

8

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Elizabeth

500

Would all were well! but that will never be
I fear our happiness is at the highest.

9

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Elizabeth

535

Come, come, we know your meaning, brother
Gloucester;
You envy my advancement and my friends':
God grant we never may have need of you!

10

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Elizabeth

545

By Him that raised me to this careful height
From that contented hap which I enjoy'd,
I never did incense his majesty
Against the Duke of Clarence, but have been
An earnest advocate to plead for him.
My lord, you do me shameful injury,
Falsely to draw me in these vile suspects.

11

Richard III
[I, 3]

Duke of Buckingham

752

Nor no one here; for curses never pass
The lips of those that breathe them in the air.

12

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Elizabeth

777

I never did her any, to my knowledge.

13

Richard III
[I, 4]

Second Murderer

937

When he wakes! why, fool, he shall never wake till
the judgment-day.

14

Richard III
[I, 4]

Second Murderer

1007

Never, my lord; therefore prepare to die.

15

Richard III
[II, 1]

Queen Elizabeth

1143

Here, Hastings; I will never more remember
Our former hatred, so thrive I and mine!

16

Richard III
[II, 2]

Queen Elizabeth

1349

Was never widow had so dear a loss!

17

Richard III
[II, 2]

Children

1350

Were never orphans had so dear a loss!

18

Richard III
[II, 2]

Duchess of York

1351

Was never mother had so dear a loss!
Alas, I am the mother of these moans!
Their woes are parcell'd, mine are general.
She for an Edward weeps, and so do I;
I for a Clarence weep, so doth not she:
These babes for Clarence weep and so do I;
I for an Edward weep, so do not they:
Alas, you three, on me, threefold distress'd,
Pour all your tears! I am your sorrow's nurse,
And I will pamper it with lamentations.

19

Richard III
[III, 1]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

1573

Sweet prince, the untainted virtue of your years
Hath not yet dived into the world's deceit
Nor more can you distinguish of a man
Than of his outward show; which, God he knows,
Seldom or never jumpeth with the heart.
Those uncles which you want were dangerous;
Your grace attended to their sugar'd words,
But look'd not on the poison of their hearts :
God keep you from them, and from such false friends!

20

Richard III
[III, 1]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

1648

[Aside] So wise so young, they say, do never
live long.