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No Vnkle, but our crosses on the way, | No, uncle; but our crosses on the way | R3 III.i.4 |
Haue made it tedious, wearisome, and heauie. | Have made it tedious, wearisome, and heavy. | R3 III.i.5 |
I want more Vnkles heere to welcome me. | I want more uncles here to welcome me. | R3 III.i.6 |
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God keepe me from false Friends, / But they were none. | God keep me from false friends! – But they were none. | R3 III.i.16 |
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I thanke you, good my Lord, and thank you all: | I thank you, good my lord, and thank you all. | R3 III.i.19 |
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I thought my Mother, and my Brother Yorke, | I thought my mother and my brother York | R3 III.i.20 |
Would long, ere this, haue met vs on the way. | Would long ere this have met us on the way. | R3 III.i.21 |
Fie, what a Slug is Hastings, that he comes not | Fie, what a slug is Hastings that he comes not | R3 III.i.22 |
To tell vs, whether they will come, or no. | To tell us whether they will come or no! | R3 III.i.23 |
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Welcome, my Lord: what, will our Mother come? | Welcome, my lord. What, will our mother come? | R3 III.i.25 |
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Good Lords, make all the speedie hast you may. | Good lords, make all the speedy haste you may. | R3 III.i.60 |
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Say, Vnckle Glocester, if our Brother come, | Say, uncle Gloucester, if our brother come, | R3 III.i.61 |
Where shall we soiourne, till our Coronation? | Where shall we sojourn till our coronation? | R3 III.i.62 |
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I doe not like the Tower, of any place: | I do not like the Tower, of any place. | R3 III.i.68 |
Did Iulius Casar build that place, my Lord? | Did Julius Caesar build that place, my lord? | R3 III.i.69 |
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Is it vpon record? or else reported | Is it upon record, or else reported | R3 III.i.72 |
Successiuely from age to age, he built it? | Successively from age to age, he built it? | R3 III.i.73 |
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But say, my Lord, it were not registred, | But say, my lord, it were not registered, | R3 III.i.75 |
Me thinkes the truth should liue from age to age, | Methinks the truth should live from age to age, | R3 III.i.76 |
As 'twere retayl'd to all posteritie, | As 'twere retailed to all posterity, | R3 III.i.77 |
Euen to the generall ending day. | Even to the general all-ending day. | R3 III.i.78 |
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What say you, Vnckle? | What say you, uncle? | R3 III.i.80 |
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That Iulius Casar was a famous man, | That Julius Caesar was a famous man. | R3 III.i.84 |
With what his Valour did enrich his Wit, | With what his valour did enrich his wit, | R3 III.i.85 |
His Wit set downe, to make his Valour liue: | His wit set down to make his valour live. | R3 III.i.86 |
Death makes no Conquest of his Conqueror, | Death makes no conquest of this conqueror, | R3 III.i.87 |
For now he liues in Fame, though not in Life. | For now he lives in fame, though not in life. | R3 III.i.88 |
Ile tell you what, my Cousin Buckingham. | I'll tell you what, my cousin Buckingham – | R3 III.i.89 |
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And if I liue vntill I be a man, | An if I live until I be a man, | R3 III.i.91 |
Ile win our ancient Right in France againe, | I'll win our ancient right in France again | R3 III.i.92 |
Or dye a Souldier, as I liu'd a King. | Or die a soldier, as I lived a king. | R3 III.i.93 |
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Richard of Yorke, how fares our Noble Brother? | Richard of York, how fares our loving brother? | R3 III.i.96 |
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I, Brother, to our griefe, as it is yours: | Ay, brother – to our grief, as it is yours. | R3 III.i.98 |
Too late he dy'd, that might haue kept that Title, | Too late he died that might have kept that title, | R3 III.i.99 |
Which by his death hath lost much Maiestie. | Which by his death hath lost much majesty. | R3 III.i.100 |
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A Begger, Brother? | A beggar, brother? | R3 III.i.112 |
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My Lord of Yorke will still be crosse in talke: | My Lord of York will still be cross in talk. | R3 III.i.126 |
Vnckle, your Grace knowes how to beare with him. | Uncle, your grace knows how to bear with him. | R3 III.i.127 |
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My Lord Protector will haue it so. | My Lord Protector needs will have it so. | R3 III.i.141 |
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I feare no Vnckles dead. | I fear no uncles dead. | R3 III.i.146 |
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And if they liue, I hope I need not feare. | An if they live, I hope I need not fear. | R3 III.i.148 |
But come my Lord: and with a heauie heart, | But come, my lord; and with a heavy heart, | R3 III.i.149 |
Thinking on them, goe I vnto the Tower. | Thinking on them, go I unto the Tower. | R3 III.i.150 |
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Ghosts. | GHOSTS | |
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Dreame on thy Cousins / Smothered in the Tower: | Dream on thy cousins smothered in the Tower. | R3 V.iii.152 |
Let vs be laid within thy bosome Richard, | Let us be lead within thy bosom, Richard, | R3 V.iii.153 |
And weigh thee downe to ruine, shame, and death, | And weigh thee down to ruin, shame, and death! | R3 V.iii.154 |
Thy Nephewes soule bids thee dispaire and dye. | Thy nephews' souls bid thee despair, and die! | R3 V.iii.155 |
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Sleepe Richmond, / Sleepe in Peace, and wake in Ioy, | Sleep, Richmond, sleep in peace and wake in joy. | R3 V.iii.156 |
Good Angels guard thee from the Boares annoy, | Good angels guard thee from the boar's annoy! | R3 V.iii.157 |
Liue, and beget a happy race of Kings, | Live, and beget a happy race of kings! | R3 V.iii.158 |
Edwards vnhappy Sonnes, do bid thee flourish. | Edward's unhappy sons do bid thee flourish. | R3 V.iii.159 |