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here will I lie to - night : But where to - morrow — well , all ' s one for that . Who hath descried the number of the foe ? Nor . Six or seven thousand is their greatest number . K.R.Why , our battalion trebles that account : Besides ...
here will I lie to - night : But where to - morrow — well , all ' s one for that . Who hath descried the number of the foe ? Nor . Six or seven thousand is their greatest number . K.R.Why , our battalion trebles that account : Besides ...
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( to Richard ) Let me sit heavy on thy soul to - morrow ! Think , how thou stab'dst me in my prime of youth At Tewkesbury : despair , therefore , and die ! ( to Richmond ) Be cheerful , Richmond ; for the wronged souls Of butcher'd ...
( to Richard ) Let me sit heavy on thy soul to - morrow ! Think , how thou stab'dst me in my prime of youth At Tewkesbury : despair , therefore , and die ! ( to Richmond ) Be cheerful , Richmond ; for the wronged souls Of butcher'd ...
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140 To - morrow in the battle think on me , And fall thy edgeless sword : despair , and die ! ( to Richmond ) Thou offspring of the house of Lancaster , The wronged heirs of York do pray for thee : Good angels guard thy battle ! live ...
140 To - morrow in the battle think on me , And fall thy edgeless sword : despair , and die ! ( to Richmond ) Thou offspring of the house of Lancaster , The wronged heirs of York do pray for thee : Good angels guard thy battle ! live ...
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