Richard the Third (Quarto 1, 1597)
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of Richard the third.
¶King. My Fathers death.
¶King. Whie, then by God.
¶If thou hadst feard, to breake an oath by him,
¶The vnitie the king my brother made,
3170Had not bene broken, nor my brother slaine.
¶If thou hadst feard to breake an oath by him,
¶The emperiall mettall circling now thy brow,
¶Had grast the tender temples of my childe,
¶And both the princes had bene breathing heere,
3175Which now, two tender plaie-fellowes for dust,
¶Thy broken faith, hath made a praie for wormes.
¶King. By the time to come.
¶Hereafter time, for time, by the past wrongd,
¶Vngouernd youth, to waile it in their age,
3185Olde withered plantes, to waile it with their age,
¶Sweare not by time to come, for that thou hast,
¶So thriue I in my dangerous attempt,
¶Daye yeeld me not thy light, nor night thy rest,
¶Be opposite, all planets of good lucke,
¶To my proceedings, if with pure heartes loue,
3195Immaculate deuocion, holie thoughtes,
¶I tender not thy beauteous princelie daughter,
¶Without her followes to this land and me,
3200Sad desolation, ruine, and decaie,
¶It cannot be auoided but by this,
K. 3.
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