Speeches (Lines) for Richard Plantagenet (Duke of Gloucester)
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Great lords and gentlemen, what means this silence?
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Then say at once if I maintain'd the truth;
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Tut, tut, here is a mannerly forbearance:
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Since you are tongue-tied and so loath to speak,
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And I. |
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Now, Somerset, where is your argument? |
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Meantime your cheeks do counterfeit our roses;
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Hath not thy rose a canker, Somerset? |
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Ay, sharp and piercing, to maintain his truth;
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Now, by this maiden blossom in my hand,
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Proud Pole, I will, and scorn both him and thee. |
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He bears him on the place's privilege,
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My father was attached, not attainted,
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And, by my soul, this pale and angry rose,
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How I am braved and must perforce endure it! |
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Good Master Vernon, I am bound to you,
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Thanks, gentle sir.
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Ay, noble uncle, thus ignobly used,
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First, lean thine aged back against mine arm;
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Discover more at large what cause that was,
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Of which, my lord, your honour is the last. |
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Thy grave admonishments prevail with me:
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O, uncle, would some part of my young years
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And peace, no war, befall thy parting soul!
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[Aside] Plantagenet, I see, must hold his tongue,
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Thy humble servant vows obedience
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And so thrive Richard as thy foes may fall!
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This is my servant: hear him, noble prince. |
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Will not this malice, Somerset, be left? |
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Let this dissension first be tried by fight,
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There is my pledge; accept it, Somerset. |
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And so he did; but yet I like it not,
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An if I wist he did,—but let it rest;
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Are not the speedy scouts return'd again,
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A plague upon that villain Somerset,
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O God, that Somerset, who in proud heart
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He dies, we lose; I break my warlike word;
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Alas, what joy shall noble Talbot have
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Damsel of France, I think I have you fast:
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O, Charles the Dauphin is a proper man;
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Fell banning hag, enchantress, hold thy tongue! |
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Curse, miscreant, when thou comest to the stake. |
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Bring forth that sorceress condemn'd to burn. |
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This argues what her kind of life hath been,
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Take her away; for she hath lived too long,
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Ay, ay: away with her to execution! |
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Now heaven forfend! the holy maid with child! |
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She and the Dauphin have been juggling:
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Alencon! that notorious Machiavel!
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Why, here's a girl! I think she knows not well,
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And yet, forsooth, she is a virgin pure.
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Break thou in pieces and consume to ashes,
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Is all our travail turn'd to this effect?
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Speak, Winchester; for boiling choler chokes
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Insulting Charles! hast thou by secret means
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Then swear allegiance to his majesty,
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