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Richard III

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,

My conscience hath a thousand several tongues,
And every tongue brings in a several tale,
And every tale condemns me for a villain.

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Richard III

Now is the winter of our discontent

Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this sun of York,
And all the clouds that loured upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.

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Richard III

Off with his head!

Off with his head!

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Richard III

So wise so young, they say, do never live long.

So wise so young, they say, do never live long.

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O, I have passed a miserable night

O, I have passed a miserable night,
So full of ugly dreams, of ugly sights,
That, as I am a Christian faithful man,
I would not spend another such a night
Though ’twere to buy a world of happy days,
So full of dismal terror was the time.