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			| Good time of day vnto my gracious Lord. | Good time of day unto my gracious lord. | R3 I.i.122 | 
		
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			| With patience (Noble Lord) as prisoners must: | With patience, noble lord, as prisoners must; | R3 I.i.126 | 
		
			| But I shall liue (my Lord) to giue them thankes | But I shall live, my lord, to give them thanks | R3 I.i.127 | 
		
			| That were the cause of my imprisonment. | That were the cause of my imprisonment. | R3 I.i.128 | 
		
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			| More pitty, that the Eagles should be mew'd, | More pity that the eagles should be mewed, | R3 I.i.132 | 
		
			| Whiles Kites and Buzards play at liberty. | While kites and buzzards prey at liberty. | R3 I.i.133 | 
		
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			| No newes so bad abroad, as this at home: | No news so bad abroad as this at home: | R3 I.i.135 | 
		
			| The King is sickly, weake, and melancholly, | The King is sickly, weak, and melancholy, | R3 I.i.136 | 
		
			| And his Physitians feare him mightily. | And his physicians fear him mightily. | R3 I.i.137 | 
		
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			| He is. | He is. | R3 I.i.143 | 
		
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			| O, 'twas the foulest deed to slay that Babe, | O, 'twas the foulest deed to slay that babe, | R3 I.iii.182 | 
		
			| And the most mercilesse, that ere was heard of. | And the most merciless, that e'er was heard of! | R3 I.iii.183 | 
		
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			| False boding Woman, end thy frantick Curse, | False-boding woman, end thy frantic curse, | R3 I.iii.246 | 
		
			| Least to thy harme, thou moue our patience. | Lest to thy harm thou move our patience. | R3 I.iii.247 | 
		
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			| So thriue I, as I truly sweare the like. | So thrive I as I truly swear the like! | R3 II.i.11 | 
		
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			| So prosper I, as I sweare perfect loue. | So prosper I as I swear perfect love! | R3 II.i.16 | 
		
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			| And so sweare I. | And so swear I. | R3 II.i.28 | 
		
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			| And so say I. | And so say I. | R3 II.ii.140 | 
		
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			| On what occasion God he knowes, not I; | On what occasion God He knows, not I, | R3 III.i.26 | 
		
			| The Queene your Mother, and your Brother Yorke, | The Queen your mother and your brother York | R3 III.i.27 | 
		
			| Haue taken Sanctuarie: The tender Prince | Have taken sanctuary. The tender Prince | R3 III.i.28 | 
		
			| Would faine haue come with me, to meet your Grace, | Would fain have come with me to meet your grace, | R3 III.i.29 | 
		
			| But by his Mother was perforce with-held. | But by his mother was perforce withheld. | R3 III.i.30 | 
		
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			| I goe, my Lord.  | I go, my lord. | R3 III.i.59 | 
		
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			| Who knockes? |  (within)  Who knocks? | R3 III.ii.2 | 
		
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			| What is't a Clocke? | What is't a clock? | R3 III.ii.4 | 
		
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			| Cannot my Lord Stanley sleepe these tedious /Nights? | Cannot my Lord Stanley sleep these tedious nights? | R3 III.ii.6 | 
		
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			| What then? | And then? | R3 III.ii.9 | 
		
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			| Goe fellow, goe, returne vnto thy Lord, | Go, fellow, go, return unto thy lord; | R3 III.ii.19 | 
		
			| Bid him not feare the seperated Councell: | Bid him not fear the separated council. | R3 III.ii.20 | 
		
			| His Honor and my selfe are at the one, | His honour and myself are at the one, | R3 III.ii.21 | 
		
			| And at the other, is my good friend Catesby; | And at the other is my good friend Catesby; | R3 III.ii.22 | 
		
			| Where nothing can proceede, that toucheth vs, | Where nothing can proceed that toucheth us | R3 III.ii.23 | 
		
			| Whereof I shall not haue intelligence: | Whereof I shall not have intelligence. | R3 III.ii.24 | 
		
			| Tell him his Feares are shallow, without instance. | Tell him his fears are shallow, without instance; | R3 III.ii.25 | 
		
			| And for his Dreames, I wonder hee's so simple, | And for his dreams, I wonder he's so simple | R3 III.ii.26 | 
		
			| To trust the mock'ry of vnquiet slumbers. | To trust the mockery of unquiet slumbers. | R3 III.ii.27 | 
		
			| To flye the Bore, before the Bore pursues, | To fly the boar before the boar pursues | R3 III.ii.28 | 
		
			| Were to incense the Bore to follow vs, | Were to incense the boar to follow us, | R3 III.ii.29 | 
		
			| And make pursuit, where he did meane no chase. | And make pursuit where he did mean no chase. | R3 III.ii.30 | 
		
			| Goe, bid thy Master rise, and come to me, | Go, bid thy master rise and come to me, | R3 III.ii.31 | 
		
			| And we will both together to the Tower, | And we will both together to the Tower, | R3 III.ii.32 | 
		
			| Where he shall see the Bore will vse vs kindly. | Where he shall see the boar will use us kindly. | R3 III.ii.33 | 
		
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			| Good morrow Catesby, you are early stirring: | Good morrow, Catesby; you are early stirring. | R3 III.ii.36 | 
		
			| What newes, what newes, in this our tott'ring State? | What news, what news, in this our tottering state? | R3 III.ii.37 | 
		
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			| How weare the Garland? / Doest thou meane the Crowne? | How! Wear the garland! Dost thou mean the crown? | R3 III.ii.41 | 
		
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			| Ile haue this Crown of mine cut frõ my shoulders, | I'll have this crown of mine cut from my shoulders | R3 III.ii.43 | 
		
			| Before Ile see the Crowne so foule mis-plac'd: | Before I'll see the crown so foul misplaced. | R3 III.ii.44 | 
		
			| But canst thou guesse, that he doth ayme at it? | But canst thou guess that he doth aim at it? | R3 III.ii.45 | 
		
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			| Indeed I am no mourner for that newes, | Indeed I am no mourner for that news, | R3 III.ii.51 | 
		
			| Because they haue beene still my aduersaries: | Because they have been still my adversaries; | R3 III.ii.52 | 
		
			| But, that Ile giue my voice on Richards side, | But that I'll give my voice on Richard's side | R3 III.ii.53 | 
		
			| To barre my Masters Heires in true Descent, | To bar my master's heirs in true descent –  | R3 III.ii.54 | 
		
			| God knowes I will not doe it, to the death. | God knows I will not do it, to the death! | R3 III.ii.55 | 
		
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			| But I shall laugh at this a twelue-month hence, | But I shall laugh at this a twelvemonth hence, | R3 III.ii.57 | 
		
			| That they which brought me in my Masters hate, | That they which brought me in my master's hate, | R3 III.ii.58 | 
		
			| I liue to looke vpon their Tragedie. | I live to look upon their tragedy. | R3 III.ii.59 | 
		
			| Well Catesby, ere a fort-night make me older, | Well, Catesby, ere a fortnight make me older, | R3 III.ii.60 | 
		
			| Ile send some packing, that yet thinke not on't. | I'll send some packing that yet think not on't. | R3 III.ii.61 | 
		
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			| O monstrous, monstrous! and so falls it out | O monstrous, monstrous! And so falls it out | R3 III.ii.64 | 
		
			| With Riuers, Vaughan, Grey: and so 'twill doe | With Rivers, Vaughan, Grey; and so 'twill do | R3 III.ii.65 | 
		
			| With some men else, that thinke themselues as safe | With some men else, that think themselves as safe | R3 III.ii.66 | 
		
			| As thou and I, who (as thou know'st) are deare | As thou and I, who, as thou know'st are dear | R3 III.ii.67 | 
		
			| To Princely Richard, and to Buckingham. | To princely Richard and to Buckingham. | R3 III.ii.68 | 
		
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			| I know they doe, and I haue well deseru'd it. | I know they do, and I have well deserved it. | R3 III.ii.71 | 
		
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			| Come on, come on, where is your Bore-speare man? | Come on, come on! Where is your boar-spear, man? | R3 III.ii.72 | 
		
			| Feare you the Bore, and goe so vnprouided? | Fear you the boar, and go so unprovided? | R3 III.ii.73 | 
		
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			| My Lord, I hold my Life as deare as yours, | My lord, I hold my life as dear as you do yours, | R3 III.ii.77 | 
		
			| And neuer in my dayes, I doe protest, | And never in my days, I do protest, | R3 III.ii.78 | 
		
			| Was it so precious to me, as 'tis now: | Was it so precious to me as 'tis now. | R3 III.ii.79 | 
		
			| Thinke you, but that I know our state secure, | Think you, but that I know our state secure, | R3 III.ii.80 | 
		
			| I would be so triumphant as I am? | I would be so triumphant as I am? | R3 III.ii.81 | 
		
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			| Come, come, haue with you: / Wot you what, my Lord, | Come, come, have with you. Wot you what, my lord? | R3 III.ii.89 | 
		
			| To day the Lords you talke of, are beheaded. | Today the lords you talk of are beheaded. | R3 III.ii.90 | 
		
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			| Goe on before, Ile talke with this good fellow. | Go on before. I'll talk with this good fellow. | R3 III.ii.94 | 
		
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			| How now, Sirrha? how goes the World with thee? | How now, Hastings! How goes the world with thee? | R3 III.ii.95 | 
		
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			| I tell thee man, 'tis better with me now, | I tell thee, man, 'tis better with me now | R3 III.ii.97 | 
		
			| Then when thou met'st me last, where now we meet: | Than when I met thee last where now we meet. | R3 III.ii.98 | 
		
			| Then was I going Prisoner to the Tower, | Then was I going prisoner to the Tower | R3 III.ii.99 | 
		
			| By the suggestion of the Queenes Allyes. | By the suggestion of the Queen's allies; | R3 III.ii.100 | 
		
			| But now I tell thee (keepe it to thy selfe) | But now I tell thee – keep it to thyself –  | R3 III.ii.101 | 
		
			| This day those Enemies are put to death, | This day those enemies are put to death, | R3 III.ii.102 | 
		
			| And I in better state then ere I was. | And I in better state than e'er I was. | R3 III.ii.103 | 
		
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			| Gramercie fellow: there, drinke that for me. | Gramercy, Hastings. There, drink that for me. | R3 III.ii.105 | 
		
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			| I thanke thee, good Sir Iohn, with all my heart. | I thank thee, good Sir John, with all my heart. | R3 III.ii.108 | 
		
			| I am in your debt, for your last Exercise: | I am in your debt for your last exercise; | R3 III.ii.109 | 
		
			| Come the next Sabboth, and I will content you. | Come the next Sabbath, and I will content you. | R3 III.ii.110 | 
		
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			| Good faith, and when I met this holy man, | Good faith, and when I met this holy man, | R3 III.ii.115 | 
		
			| The men you talke of, came into my minde. | The men you talk of came into my mind. | R3 III.ii.116 | 
		
			| What, goe you toward the Tower? | What, go you toward the Tower? | R3 III.ii.117 | 
		
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			| Nay like enough, for I stay Dinner there. | Nay, like enough, for I stay dinner there. | R3 III.ii.120 | 
		
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			| Ile wait vpon your Lordship. | I'll wait upon your lordship. | R3 III.ii.122.2 | 
		
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			| Now Noble Peeres, the cause why we are met, | Now, noble peers, the cause why we are met | R3 III.iv.1 | 
		
			| Is to determine of the Coronation: | Is to determine of the coronation. | R3 III.iv.2 | 
		
			| In Gods Name speake, when is the Royall day? | In God's name, speak. When is the royal day? | R3 III.iv.3 | 
		
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			| I thanke his Grace, I know he loues me well: | I thank his grace, I know he loves me well; | R3 III.iv.14 | 
		
			| But for his purpose in the Coronation, | But, for his purpose in the coronation, | R3 III.iv.15 | 
		
			| I haue not sounded him, nor he deliuer'd | I have not sounded him, nor he delivered | R3 III.iv.16 | 
		
			| His gracious pleasure any way therein: | His gracious pleasure any way therein; | R3 III.iv.17 | 
		
			| But you, my Honorable Lords, may name the time, | But you, my honourable lords, may name the time, | R3 III.iv.18 | 
		
			| And in the Dukes behalfe Ile giue my Voice, | And in the Duke's behalf I'll give my voice, | R3 III.iv.19 | 
		
			| Which I presume hee'le take in gentle part. | Which, I presume, he'll take in gentle part. | R3 III.iv.20 | 
		
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			| His Grace looks chearfully & smooth this morning, | His grace looks cheerfully and smooth this morning; | R3 III.iv.48 | 
		
			| There's some conceit or other likes him well, | There's some conceit or other likes him well | R3 III.iv.49 | 
		
			| When that he bids good morrow with such spirit. | When that he bids good morrow with such spirit. | R3 III.iv.50 | 
		
			| I thinke there's neuer a man in Christendome | I think there's never a man in Christendom | R3 III.iv.51 | 
		
			| Can lesser hide his loue, or hate, then hee, | Can lesser hide his love or hate than he, | R3 III.iv.52 | 
		
			| For by his Face straight shall you know his Heart. | For by his face straight shall you know his heart. | R3 III.iv.53 | 
		
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			| Mary, that with no man here he is offended: | Marry, that with no man here he is offended; | R3 III.iv.56 | 
		
			| For were he, he had shewne it in his Lookes. | For were he, he had shown it in his looks. | R3 III.iv.57 | 
		
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			| The tender loue I beare your Grace, my Lord, | The tender love I bear your grace, my lord, | R3 III.iv.63 | 
		
			| Makes me most forward, in this Princely presence, | Makes me most forward in this princely presence | R3 III.iv.64 | 
		
			| To doome th' Offendors, whosoe're they be: | To doom th' offenders: whatsoever they be, | R3 III.iv.65 | 
		
			| I say, my Lord, they haue deserued death. | I say, my lord, they have deserved death. | R3 III.iv.66 | 
		
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			| If they haue done this deed, my Noble Lord. | If they have done this deed, my noble lord –  | R3 III.iv.73 | 
		
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			| Woe, woe for England, not a whit for me, | Woe, woe for England, not a whit for me! | R3 III.iv.80 | 
		
			| For I, too fond, might haue preuented this: | For I, too fond, might have prevented this. | R3 III.iv.81 | 
		
			| Stanley did dreame, the Bore did rowse our Helmes, | Stanley did dream the boar did raze our helms, | R3 III.iv.82 | 
		
			| And I did scorne it, and disdaine to flye: | And did scorn it and disdain to fly. | R3 III.iv.83 | 
		
			| Three times to day my Foot-Cloth-Horse did stumble, | Three times today my foot-cloth horse did stumble, | R3 III.iv.84 | 
		
			| And started, when he look'd vpon the Tower, | And started when he looked upon the Tower, | R3 III.iv.85 | 
		
			| As loth to beare me to the slaughter-house. | As loath to bear me to the slaughter-house. | R3 III.iv.86 | 
		
			| O now I need the Priest, that spake to me: | O, now I need the priest that spake to me! | R3 III.iv.87 | 
		
			| I now repent I told the Pursuiuant, | I now repent I told the pursuivant, | R3 III.iv.88 | 
		
			| As too triumphing, how mine Enemies | As too triumphing, how mine enemies | R3 III.iv.89 | 
		
			| To day at Pomfret bloodily were butcher'd, | Today at Pomfret bloodily were butchered, | R3 III.iv.90 | 
		
			| And I my selfe secure, in grace and fauour. | And I myself secure, in grace and favour. | R3 III.iv.91 | 
		
			| Oh Margaret, Margaret, now thy heauie Curse | O Margaret, Margaret, now thy heavy curse | R3 III.iv.92 | 
		
			| Is lighted on poore Hastings wretched Head. | Is lighted on poor Hastings' wretched head! | R3 III.iv.93 | 
		
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			| O momentarie grace of mortall men, | O momentary grace of mortal men, | R3 III.iv.96 | 
		
			| Which we more hunt for, then the grace of God! | Which we more hunt for than the grace of God! | R3 III.iv.97 | 
		
			| Who builds his hope in ayre of your good Lookes, | Who builds his hope in air of your good looks | R3 III.iv.98 | 
		
			| Liues like a drunken Sayler on a Mast, | Lives like a drunken sailor on a mast, | R3 III.iv.99 | 
		
			| Readie with euery Nod to tumble downe, | Ready with every nod to tumble down | R3 III.iv.100 | 
		
			| Into the fatall Bowels of the Deepe. | Into the fatal bowels of the deep. | R3 III.iv.101 | 
		
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			| O bloody Richard: miserable England, | O bloody Richard! Miserable England! | R3 III.iv.103 | 
		
			| I prophecie the fearefull'st time to thee, | I prophesy the fearfull'st time to thee | R3 III.iv.104 | 
		
			| That euer wretched Age hath look'd vpon. | That ever wretched age hath looked upon. | R3 III.iv.105 | 
		
			| Come, lead me to the Block, beare him my Head, | Come, lead me to the block; bear him my head. | R3 III.iv.106 | 
		
			| They smile at me, who shortly shall be dead. | They smile at me who shortly shall be dead. | R3 III.iv.107 |