Richard II (Quarto 1, 1597)
Peer Reviewed
The Tragedie of
¶Till time lend friends, and friends their helpfull swords.
1720King Oh God oh God that ere this tong of mine
¶On yon prowde man should take it off againe
¶With words of sooth! Oh that I were as great
1725Or that I could forget what I haue beene!
¶Or not remember what I must be now!
¶Since foes haue scope to beate both thee and me.
¶Aum. Northumberland comes backe from Bullingbrooke
¶The name of King? a Gods name let it go:
1735Ile giue my iewels for a set of Beades:
¶My gorgeous pallace for a hermitage:
¶My gay apparel for an almesmans gowne:
¶My figurde goblets for a dish of wood:
1740My subiects for a paire of carued Saintes,
¶And my large kingdome for a little graue,
¶A little little graue, an obscure graue,
¶Or Ile be buried in the Kings hie way,
¶Some way of common trade, where subiects feete
1745May hourely trample on their soueraignes head;
¶For on my heart they treade now whilst I liue:
¶And buried once, why not vpon my head?
¶And make a dearth in this reuolting land:
¶Or shall we play the wantons with our woes,
¶As thus to drop them still vpon one place,
1755Till they haue fretted vs a paire of graues
¶Within the earth, and therein laide; there lies
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