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RICHARD:

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Sword, hold thy temper; heart be wrathfull still -

Priests pray for enemies, but princes kill.

Act 5, scene 2

GLOUCESTER:

Ah, thus King Henry throws away his crutch

Before his legs be firm to bear his body.

Thus is the shepherd beaten from thy side,

And wolves are gnarling who shall graw thee first.

Ah, that my fear were false; ah, that it were!

For, good King Henry, thy decay I fear.

Act 3, scene 1

DUCHESS:

Was't I? Yea, I it was, proud Frenchwoman!

Could I come near your beauty with my nails,

I'd set my ten commandments in thy face.

Act 1, scene 3