Speeches (Lines) for Lord Clifford
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The hope thereof makes Clifford mourn in steel. |
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Patience is for poltroons, such as he:
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Whom should he follow but his natural king? |
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Urge it no more; lest that, instead of words,
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King Henry, be thy title right or wrong,
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What wrong is this unto the prince your son! |
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How hast thou injured both thyself and us! |
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Come, cousin, let us tell the queen these news. |
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In dreadful war mayst thou be overcome,
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Chaplain, away! thy priesthood saves thy life.
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Soldiers, away with him! |
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How now! is he dead already? or is it fear
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In vain thou speak'st, poor boy; my father's blood
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Had thy brethren here, their lives and thine
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Such pity as my rapier's point affords. |
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Thy father hath. |
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No cause!
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Plantagenet! I come, Plantagenet!
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Ay, to such mercy as his ruthless arm,
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So cowards fight when they can fly no further;
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I will not bandy with thee word for word,
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Ay, ay, so strives the woodcock with the gin. |
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That is my office, for my father's sake. |
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Here's for my oath, here's for my father's death. |
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My gracious liege, this too much lenity
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Why, that is spoken like a toward prince. |
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I would your highness would depart the field:
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And reason too:
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Ay, crook-back, here I stand to answer thee,
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Ay, and old York, and yet not satisfied. |
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You said so much before, and yet you fled. |
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I slew thy father, call'st thou him a child? |
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My liege, the wound that bred this meeting here
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Now, Richard, I am with thee here alone:
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Here burns my candle out; ay, here it dies,
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