Richard II (Quarto 1, 1597)
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King Richard the second.
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His man enters with his bootes.
¶Du. Strike him Aumerle, poore boy thou art amazd,
2460Hence vilaine neuer more come in my sight.
¶Haue we more sons? or are we like to haue?
2465Is not my teeming date drunke vp with time?
¶And rob me of a happie mothers name,
¶Is he not like the? is he not thine owne?
¶Yor. Thou fond mad woman,
2470Wilt thou conceale this darke conspiracie?
¶A doozen of them here haue tane the sacrament,
¶And interchaungeably set downe there hands,
¶To kill the king at Oxford.
2475Then what is that to him?
¶Thou wouldst bee more pittifull.
¶That I haue been disloiall to thy bed,
¶Sweete Yorke, sweete husband, be not of that mind,
¶He is as like thee as a man may be,
2485Not like to me, or any of my kinne,
¶And yet I loue him.
¶Spur, post, and get before him to the King,
2490And beg thy pardon ere he do accuse thee,
¶Ile not be long behind, though I be old,
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