Speeches (Lines) for Queen Margaret
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Great King of England and my gracious lord,
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We thank you all. |
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[Reading] 'To my Lord Protector!' Are your
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What sayst thou? did the Duke of York say he was
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And as for you, that love to be protected
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My Lord of Suffolk, say, is this the guise,
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Beside the haughty protector, have we Beaufort,
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Not all these lords do vex me half so much
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Because the king, forsooth, will have it so. |
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If he be old enough, what needs your grace
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They sale of offices and towns in France,
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Believe me, lords, for flying at the brook,
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And thy ambition, Gloucester. |
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Tell me, good fellow, camest thou here by chance,
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It made me laugh to see the villain run. |
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Gloucester, see here the tainture of thy nest.
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I see no reason why a king of years
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Why, now is Henry king, and Margaret queen;
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Ay, good my lord; for purposely therefore
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Can you not see? or will ye not observe
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Ah, what's more dangerous than this fond affiance!
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But I can give the loser leave to chide. |
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What, will your highness leave the parliament? |
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Free lords, cold snow melts with the sun's hot beams.
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So the poor chicken should be sure of death. |
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Thrice-noble Suffolk, 'tis resolutely spoke. |
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And so say I. |
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Nay, then, this spark will prove a raging fire,
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God forbid any malice should prevail,
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Marry, God forfend! |
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How fares my lord? Help, lords! the king is dead. |
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Run, go, help, help! O Henry, ope thine eyes! |
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How fares my gracious lord? |
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Why do you rate my Lord of Suffolk thus?
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Be woe for me, more wretched than he is.
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Then you, belike, suspect these noblemen
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Are you the butcher, Suffolk? Where's your knife?
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He dares not calm his contumelious spirit
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What noise is this?
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O Henry, let me plead for gentle Suffolk! |
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Mischance and sorrow go along with you!
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Fie, coward woman and soft-hearted wretch!
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Enough, sweet Suffolk; thou torment'st thyself;
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O, let me entreat thee cease. Give me thy hand,
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Wither goes Vaux so fast? what news, I prithee? |
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Go tell this heavy message to the king.
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Away! though parting be a fretful corrosive,
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And take my heart with thee. |
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This way for me. |
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Oft have I heard that grief softens the mind,
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Ah, barbarous villains! hath this lovely face
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No, my love, I should not mourn, but die for thee. |
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Ah, were the Duke of Suffolk now alive,
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My hope is gone, now Suffolk is deceased. |
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For thousand Yorks he shall not hide his head,
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Call hither Clifford! bid him come amain,
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And here comes Clifford to deny their bail. |
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He is arrested, but will not obey;
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A subtle traitor needs no sophister. |
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Away, my lord! you are slow; for shame, away! |
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What are you made of? you'll nor fight nor fly:
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