Richard the Third (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The Tragedie
¶The King hath straightlie charged the contrarie.
¶Lieu. I crie you mercie, I meane the Lord protector.
2495Qu. The Lord protect him from that Kinglie title:
¶Hath he set boundes betwixt their loue and me:
¶I am their mother, who should keepe me from them?
2500Duch.glo. Their aunt I am in law, in loue their mother:
¶Then feare not thou, Ile beare thy blame,
¶And take thy office from thee on my perill.
¶I am bound by oath, I may not doe it.
Enter L. Stanlie.
¶Stan. Let me but meete you Ladies an houre hence,
¶And Ile salute your grace of Yorke, as Mother :
¶And reuerente looker on, of two faire Queenes.
¶There to be crowned, Richards royall Queene.
¶With this dead killing newes.
¶Dor. Madam, haue comfort, how fares your grace?
¶Death and destruction dogge thee at the heeles,
2520Thy Mothers name is ominous to children,
¶And liue with Richmond, from the reach of hell,
¶Nor Mother, Wife, nor Englands counted Queene.
¶Take all the swift aduantage of the time,
2530To meete you on the way, and welcome you,
¶Be not tane tardie, by vnwise delaie:
¶O my accursed wombe, the bed of death,
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