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In those holy fields
Over whose acres walked those blessed feet
Which fourteen hundred years ago were nail'd
For our advantage on the bitter cross.

      — King Henry IV. Part I, Act I Scene 1

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KEYWORD: patience

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Richard III
[I, 1]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

119

Well, your imprisonment shall not be long;
Meantime, have patience.

2

Richard III
[I, 1]

Lord Hastings

133

With patience, noble lord, as prisoners must:
But I shall live, my lord, to give them thanks
That were the cause of my imprisonment.

3

Richard III
[I, 3]

Lord (Earl) Rivers

460

Have patience, madam: there's no doubt his majesty
Will soon recover his accustom'd health.

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
[III, 7]

Richard III (Duke of Gloucester)

2435

Would you enforce me to a world of care?
Well, call them again. I am not made of stone,
But penetrable to your. kind entreats,
Albeit against my conscience and my soul.
[Re-enter BUCKINGHAM and the rest]
Cousin of Buckingham, and you sage, grave men,
Since you will buckle fortune on my back,
To bear her burthen, whether I will or no,
I must have patience to endure the load:
But if black scandal or foul-faced reproach
Attend the sequel of your imposition,
Your mere enforcement shall acquittance me
From all the impure blots and stains thereof;
For God he knows, and you may partly see,
How far I am from the desire thereof.

6

Richard III
[IV, 1]

Sir Robert Brakenbury

2482

Right well, dear madam. By your patience,
I may not suffer you to visit them;
The king hath straitly charged the contrary.

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