of Richard the third.
1058983I am his brother, and I loue him well:
1059984If you be hirde for meede, go backe againe,
1060985And I will
send you to my brother Gloce
ster,
1061986Who will reward you better for my life,
1062987Then Edward will for tydings of my death.
10639882 You are deceiu'd, your brother Gloce
ster hates you.
1065989Cla. Oh no, he loues me, and he holds me deare,
1068992Cla. Tell him, when that our princely father Yorke,
1069993Ble
st his three
sonnes with his vi
ctorious arme:
1069.1994And chargd vs from his
soule, to loue each other,
1070995He little thought of this deuided friend
ship.
1071996Bid Gloce
ster thinke of this, and he will weepe.
1072997Am. I, mil
stones as he le
ssond vs to weepe.
1073998Cla. O doe not
slaunder him for he is kind.
10749991 Right as
snow in harue
st, thou deceiu'
st thy
selfe,
10761000Tis he hath
sent vs hither now to
slaughter thee.
10771001Cla. It cannot be, for when I parted with him,
10781002He hugd me in his armes, and
swore with
sobs,
10791003That he would labour my deliuery.
108010042 Why
so he doth, now he deliuers thee,
10811005From this worlds thraldome, to the ioies of heauen,
108210061 Makes peace with God, for you mu
st die my Lo:
10831007Cla. Ha
st thou that holy feeling in thy
soule,
10841008To coun
sell me to make my peace with God;
10851009And art thou yet to thy owne
soule
so blinde,
10861010That thou wilt war with God, by murdring me?
10871011Ah
sirs, con
sider, he that
set you on
10881012To doe this deede, will hate you for this deede.
10901014Cla. Relent, and
saue your
soules.
109610151 Relent, tis cowardly and womani
sh.
10971016Cla. Not to relent, is bea
stly,
sauage, diueli
sh,
10981017My friend, I
spie
some pitty in thy lookes:
10991018Oh if thy eye be not a
flatterer,
11001019Come thou on my
side, and intreat for me,
11011020A begging Prince, what begger pitties not?
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