Richard the Third (Quarto 1, 1597)
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of Richard the third.
¶Open their congeald mouthes and bleede a fresh.
235For tis thy presence that exhales this bloud,
¶From cold and empty veines where no bloud dwells.
¶Thy deed inhumane and vnnaturall,
¶Prouokes this deluge most vnnaturall.
¶Oh God which this bloud madest, reuenge his death,
240Oh earth which this bloud drinkst, reuenge his death:
¶Either heauen with lightning strike the murtherer dead,
¶Or earth gape open wide and eate him quicke.
¶Which his hell-gouernd arme hath butchered.
245Glo. Lady you know no rules of charity,
¶Voutsafe deuine perfection of a woman,
¶For these knowne euils but to giue me leaue,
¶Glo. Fairer then tongue can name thee, let me haue
265For doing worthy vengeance on thy selfe,
¶La. Why then they are not dead,
270Glo. I did not kill your husband.
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