# Result number

Work The work is either a play, poem, or sonnet. The sonnets are treated as single work with 154 parts.

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1

Richard II
[V, 1]

King Richard II

2350

Join not with grief, fair woman, do not so,
To make my end too sudden: learn, good soul,
To think our former state a happy dream;
From which awaked, the truth of what we are
Shows us but this: I am sworn brother, sweet,
To grim Necessity, and he and I
Will keep a league till death. Hie thee to France
And cloister thee in some religious house:
Our holy lives must win a new world's crown,
Which our profane hours here have stricken down.

2

Richard II
[V, 2]

Edmund of Langley

2529

Peace, foolish woman.

3

Richard II
[V, 2]

Edmund of Langley

2546

Thou fond mad woman,
Wilt thou conceal this dark conspiracy?
A dozen of them here have ta'en the sacrament,
And interchangeably set down their hands,
To kill the king at Oxford.

4

Richard II
[V, 2]

Edmund of Langley

2553

Away, fond woman! were he twenty times my son,
I would appeach him.

5

Richard II
[V, 2]

Edmund of Langley

2564

Make way, unruly woman!

6

Richard II
[V, 3]

Duchess of York

2655

A woman, and thy aunt, great king; 'tis I.
Speak with me, pity me, open the door.
A beggar begs that never begg'd before.

7

Richard II
[V, 3]

Edmund of Langley

2669

Thou frantic woman, what dost thou make here?
Shall thy old dugs once more a traitor rear?