The Tragedie
25742313Go thou to Richard, and good Angels garde thee,
25752314Go thou to
san
ctuarie, good thoughts po
sse
sse thee,
25762315I to my graue where peace and re
st lie with me,
25772316Eightie odde yeares of
sorrow haue I
seene,
25782317And each houres ioy wrackt with a weeke of teene.
25882318 The Trumpets sound, Enter Richard crownd, Bucking- 25892319 ham, Catesby with other Nobles. 25902320King Stand al apart. Coo
sin of Buckingham,
25922321Giue me thy hand
: Here he ascendeth the throne. 2323And thy a
ssistance is king Richard
seated
: 25952324But
shal we weare the
se honours for a day?
25962325Or
shall they la
st, and we reioice in them.
25972326Buc. Stil liue they, and for euer may they la
st.
25982327King Ri. O Buckingham, now do I plaie the touch,
25992328To trie if thou be currant gold indeed
: 26002329Young Edward liues: thinke now what I would
say.
26012330Buc. Saie on my gracious
soueraigne.
26022331King Whie Buckingham, I
saie I would be king.
26032332Buc. Whie
so you are my thrice renowned liege
. 26042333King Ha: am I king? tis
so, but Edward liues.
26072336That Edward
stil
should liue true noble prince.
26082337Coo
sin, thou wert not wont to be
so dul:
26092338Shal I be plaine? I wi
sh the ba
stards dead,
26102339And I would haue it
suddenlie performde.
26112340What
sai
st thou?
speake
suddenlie, be briefe.
26122341Buc. Your grace may doe your plea
sure.
26132342King Tut, tut, thou art all yce, thy kindne
sse freezeth,
26142343Saie, haue I thy con
sent that they
shal die?
26152344Buc. Giue me
some breath,
some little pau
se my lord,
26162345Before I po
sitiuelie
speake herein:
26172346I wil re
solue your grace immediatlie.
Exit. 26182347Cates. The king is angrie,
see, he bites the lip.
26192348King I wil conuer
se with iron witted fooles
26202349And vnre
spe
ctiue boies, none are for me
26212350That looke into me with con
siderate eies
: Boy,