| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Richard, thy Wife, / That wretched Anne thy Wife, | Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne thy wife, | R3 V.iii.160 |
| That neuer slept a quiet houre with thee, | That never slept a quiet hour with thee, | R3 V.iii.161 |
| Now filles thy sleepe with perturbations, | Now fills thy sleep with perturbations. | R3 V.iii.162 |
| To morrow in the Battaile, thinke on me, | Tomorrow in the battle think on me, | R3 V.iii.163 |
| And fall thy edgelesse Sword, dispaire and dye: | And fall thy edgeless sword; despair, and die! | R3 V.iii.164 |
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| Ghost to Richm. Thou quiet soule, / Sleepe thou a quiet sleepe: | (To Richmond) Thou quiet soul, sleep thou a quiet sleep. | R3 V.iii.165 |
| Dreame of Successe, and Happy Victory, | Dream of success and happy victory! | R3 V.iii.166 |
| Thy Aduersaries Wife doth pray for thee. | Thy adversary's wife doth pray for thee. | R3 V.iii.167 |