Richard the Third (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The Tragedy
¶Laid open all your victories in Scotland:
2230Your bounty, vertue, faire humility:
¶Indeede left nothing fitting for the purpose
¶And when mine oratory grew to an ende.
¶I bid them that did loue their countries good,
¶Gazde each on other and lookt deadly pale:
2240Which when I saw, I reprehended them,
¶And askt the Maior, what meant this wilfull silence?
¶His answere was, the people were not wont
¶To be spoke to, but by the Recorder.
¶Then he was vrgde to tell my tale againe:
2245Thus, saith the Duke, thus hath the Duke inferd:
¶When he had done, some followers of mine owne
¶At the lower end of the Hall, hurld vp their caps,
¶Thankes louing Cittizens and friends quoth I,
¶Argues your wisedomes and your loue to Richard:
¶And so brake off and came away.
2255.1Buc. No by my troth my Lo:
¶Glo. Will not the Maior then, and his brethren come.
2260And looke you get a praier booke in your hand,
¶And stand betwixt two churchmen good my Lo:
¶For on that ground Ile build a holy descant:
¶Play the maides part, say no, but take it.
No
