Speeches (Lines) for Lord Mayor of London
in "Richard III"
Total: 9

1

III,1,1585

God bless your grace with health and happy days!

2

III,5,2110

What, had he so?

3

III,5,2117

Now, fair befall you! he deserved his death;
And you my good lords, both have well proceeded,
To warn false traitors from the like attempts.
I never look'd for better at his hands,
After he once fell in with Mistress Shore.

4

III,5,2132

But, my good lord, your grace's word shall serve,
As well as I had seen and heard him speak
And doubt you not, right noble princes both,
But I'll acquaint our duteous citizens
With all your just proceedings in this cause.

5

III,7,2287

Marry, God forbid his grace should say us nay!

6

III,7,2306

See, where he stands between two clergymen!

7

III,7,2412

Do, good my lord, your citizens entreat you.

8

III,7,2450

God bless your grace! we see it, and will say it.

9

III,7,2454

[with citizens] Amen.