Speeches (Lines) for Bagot
in "Richard II"
Total: 6

1

II,2,1129

And that's the wavering commons: for their love
Lies in their purses, and whoso empties them
By so much fills their hearts with deadly hate.

2

II,2,1133

If judgement lie in them, then so do we,
Because we ever have been near the king.

3

II,2,1141

No; I will to Ireland to his majesty.
Farewell: if heart's presages be not vain,
We three here art that ne'er shall meet again.

4

II,2,1150

I fear me, never.

5

IV,1,1987

Then set before my face the Lord Aumerle.

6

IV,1,1989

My Lord Aumerle, I know your daring tongue
Scorns to unsay what once it hath deliver'd.
In that dead time when Gloucester's death was plotted,
I heard you say, 'Is not my arm of length,
That reacheth from the restful English court
As far as Calais, to mine uncle's head?'
Amongst much other talk, that very time,
I heard you say that you had rather refuse
The offer of an hundred thousand crowns
Than Bolingbroke's return to England;
Adding withal how blest this land would be
In this your cousin's death.