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But, O, what damned minutes tells he o'er
Who dotes, yet doubts, suspects, yet strongly.

      — Othello, Act III Scene 3

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KEYWORD: harm

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Richard III
[I, 3]

Lord (Earl) Rivers

466

No other harm but loss of such a lord.

2

Richard III
[I, 3]

Queen Elizabeth

467

The loss of such a lord includes all harm.

3

Richard III
[I, 3]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

503

They do me wrong, and I will not endure it:
Who are they that complain unto the king,
That I, forsooth, am stern, and love them not?
By holy Paul, they love his grace but lightly
That fill his ears with such dissentious rumours.
Because I cannot flatter and speak fair,
Smile in men's faces, smooth, deceive and cog,
Duck with French nods and apish courtesy,
I must be held a rancorous enemy.
Cannot a plain man live and think no harm,
But thus his simple truth must be abused
By silken, sly, insinuating Jacks?

4

Richard III
[I, 3]

Lord Hastings

714

False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse,
Lest to thy harm thou move our patience.

5

Richard III
[II, 2]

Duke of Buckingham

1397

Marry, my lord, lest, by a multitude,
The new-heal'd wound of malice should break out,
Which would be so much the more dangerous
By how much the estate is green and yet ungovern'd:
Where every horse bears his commanding rein,
And may direct his course as please himself,
As well the fear of harm, as harm apparent,
In my opinion, ought to be prevented.

6

Richard III
[IV, 1]

Queen Elizabeth

2534

Go, go, poor soul, I envy not thy glory
To feed my humour, wish thyself no harm.

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