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Let it serve for table-talk.

      — The Merchant of Venice, Act III Scene 5

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1

Richard III
[III, 5]

(stage directions)

2067

[Enter GLOUCESTER and BUCKINGHAM, in rotten armour, marvellous ill-favoured]

2

Richard III
[IV, 4]

Duchess of York

2986

Either thou wilt die, by God's just ordinance,
Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror,
Or I with grief and extreme age shall perish
And never look upon thy face again.
Therefore take with thee my most heavy curse;
Which, in the day of battle, tire thee more
Than all the complete armour that thou wear'st!
My prayers on the adverse party fight;
And there the little souls of Edward's children
Whisper the spirits of thine enemies
And promise them success and victory.
Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end;
Shame serves thy life and doth thy death attend.

3

Richard III
[V, 3]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

3513

I will not sup to-night.
Give me some ink and paper.
What, is my beaver easier than it was?
And all my armour laid into my tent?

4

Richard III
[V, 3]

Sir Richard Ratcliff

3712

Ratcliff, my lord; 'tis I. The early village-cock
Hath twice done salutation to the morn;
Your friends are up, and buckle on their armour.

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