Speeches (Lines) for Lord Lovel
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Lord Hastings. O momentary grace of mortal men,
Lord Lovel. Come, come, dispatch; 'tis bootless to exclaim. |
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(stage directions). [Enter LOVEL and RATCLIFF, with HASTINGS' head] Lord Lovel. Here is the head of that ignoble traitor,
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