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Richard III

Act 4, Scene 2

London. The palace.
 
[Sennet. Enter KING RICHARD III, in pomp, crowned; BUCKINGHAM, CATESBY, a page, and others]
 
KING RICHARD III
         T   T  .  T     ,            ,      ,
      Stand all apart.| Cousin | of Buck|ingham.
 
BUCKINGHAM
          ,         ,     ,
      My gra|cious sov|ereign.
 
KING RICHARD III
                                ,             ,
                              Give me | thy hand.
             ,     ,    2     ,    ,            ,
      Thus^high,| by thy ad|vice, and / thy as|sistance,
       T   T   T        ,
      Is King Rich|ard seat|ed:  \\
            ,          ,           ,        ,       ,
      But shall | we wear | these glor|ies for | a day?
           ,            ,         ,       ,          ,
      Or shall | they last,| and we | rejoice | in them?
 
BUCKINGHAM
        T     T    T       2   ,      ,           ,
      Still live they,| and forev|er let | them last.
 
KING RICHARD III
           ,      ,         ,       ,          ,
      Ah Buck|ingham,| now do | I play | the touch,
          ,         ,        ,         ,        ,
      To try | if thou | be cur|rent gold | indeed:
             ,        ,            ,         ,           ,
      Young^Ed|ward lives,| think^now | what I | would speak.
 
BUCKINGHAM
           ,       ,        ,
      Say on | my lov|ing lord.  \\
 
KING RICHARD III
            ,      ,       ,        ,          ,
      Why Buck|ingham,| I say | I would | be king.
 
BUCKINGHAM
           ,        ,          ,       ,        ,
      Why so | you are,| my thrice|-renown|ed lord.
 
KING RICHARD III
       ,           ,          ,        ,        ,
      Ha? Am | I king?| 'Tis so:| but Ed|ward lives.
 
BUCKINGHAM
        T     Tx      T
      True, noble prince.
 
KING RICHARD III
                             ,       ,       ,
                          O bit|ter cons|equence!
            ,        ,              ,      T    Tx     T
      That Ed|ward still | should live | true noble prince.
       ,              ,          ,        ,        ,
      Cousin,| thou wast | not wont | to be | so dull.
            ,        ,         ,         ,          ,
      Shall I | be plain?| I wish | the bast|ards dead,
          ,           ,        ,      ,         ,
      And I | would have | it sud|denly | performed.
             ,           ,           ,      ,        ,
      What sayst | thou now?| Speak sud|denly,| be brief.
 
BUCKINGHAM
             ,          ,          ,
      Your grace | may do | your pleas|ure.
 
KING RICHARD III
      <-  ,    ___          ,         ,          ,         ,
         Tut,| tut,|| thou art | all ice,| thy kind|ness freez|es:
      <- ,       ,       ,        ,            T    T    T
        Say,|| have I | thy con|sent, that | they shall die?
 
BUCKINGHAM
        ,               ,            ,      __     __
      Give me | some breath,| some pause,| dear | lord,
          ,       ,     ,       ,          ,
      Before | I pos|itive|ly speak | in this:
          ,        ,           ,      ,       ,
      I will | resolve | you here|in pres|ently.
 
[Exit]
 
CATESBY
            ,        ,       ,         ,          ,
      The king | is ang|ry: see | he gnaws | his lip.
 
KING RICHARD III
          ,         ,           ,     ,        ,
      I will | converse | with ir|on-wit|ted fools,
           ,      ,        ,      ,             ,
      And un|respect|ive boys:| none are | for me,
             ,       ,        ,        ,   2      ,
      That look | into | me with | consid|erate eyes,
              ,         ,      ,           ,        ,
      High*-reach|ing Buck|ingham | grows cir|cumspect.  ??
      ___
      Boy.
 
PAGE
           ,
      My lord.  (mono with prev)
 
KING RICHARD III
         ,              ,       ,        ,         ,
      Knowst thou | not an|y, whom | corrupt|ing gold
              ,        ,       ,      T   T   .   T
      Would tempt | unto | a close | exploit of death?
 
PAGE
          ,       ,      ,       ,      ,
      I know | a dis|content|ed gent|leman,
             ,        ,       T    T   .    T         x
      Whose hum|ble means | match not his haugh|ty spirit:
        ,              ,         ,      ,    ,
      Gold were | as good | as twen|ty or|ators,
            ,         ,       ,            ,      ,
      And will |(no doubt)| tempt him | to an|y thing.
 
KING RICHARD III
        ,             ,
      What is | his name?
 
PAGE
                                ,         ,        ,      o
                          His name,| my lord,| is Tyr|rel.  (hex with next)
 
KING RICHARD III
          ,       ,         ,         ,         ,        ,
      I part|ly know | the man:| go call | him hith|er, boy.  (hex with prev)
            ,       ,       ,       ,      ,
      The deep-|revolv|ing wit|ty Buck|ingham,
            ,           ,         ,        ,        ,       ->
      No* more | shall be | the neigh|bor to | my couns||els.
        ,      2     ,          ,          ,       ,
      Hath | he so long | held out | with me,| untired,
            ,         ,           ,       T    T  .  T
      And stops | he now | for breath?| Well, be it so.
       T   T     T      ,          ,          __
      How now, Lord | Stanley,| what's the | news?
 
STANLEY
        ,        ,         ,              ,     ,
      Know my | loving | lord, the | Marquis | Dorset
       ,       ,          ,         ,
      As I | hear, is | fled to | Richmond,
       ,         ,            ,    ___
      In the | parts where | he a|bides.   (tetra with prev)
 
KING RICHARD III
            ,        ,        ,      ,      ,
      Come hith|er Cates|by, rum|or it | abroad,
             ,         ,        ,      ,         ,
      That Anne | my wife | is ve|ry griev|ous sick,
          ,          ,      ,         ,         ,
      I will | take^ord|er for | her keep|ing close.
          ,         ,           ,      ,   ,
      Inquire | me out | some mean | poor gent/leman,
        ,   2        ,          ,          ,           ,
      Whom I will | marry | straight to | Clarence'| daughter:
           ,        ,         ,        ,         ,
      The boy | is fool|ish, and | I fear | not him.
            ,            ,         ,       ,          ,
      Look^how | thou dreamst:| I say | again,| give^out,
             ,         ,          ,          ,        ,
      That Anne,| my queen,| is sick,| and like | to die.
         ,         ,          ,          ,      ,
      About | it, for | it stands | me much | upon
           ,          ,              ,          ,       ,
      To stop | all hopes,| whose growth | may dam|age me.
          ,     ,  ,         2      ,            ,
      I must | be mar/ried to my | brother's | daughter,
           ,         ,         ,          ,        ,
      Or else | my king|dom stands | on brit|tle glass:
       ,             ,                ,   ,      ,
      Murder | her broth|ers, and / then mar|ry her,
         ,        ,         ,        ,       ,
      Uncert|ain way | of gain.| But I | am in
          ,         ,           ,           ,         ,
      So far | in blood,| that sin | will pluck | on sin,
        T     Tx    T       ,      ,             ,
      Tear-falling pi|ty dwells | not in | this eye.
       T  T    T     ,
      Is thy name | Tyrrel?   \\
 
TYRREL
        ,    ,          2         ,     ,  2      ,
      James Tyr/rel, and your | most o|bedient | subject.
 
KING RICHARD III
        ,            ,
      Art thou | indeed?
 
TYRREL
                          ,            ,          ,
                        Prove me,| my gra|cious lord.
 
KING RICHARD III
        ,              ,          ,         ,          ,
      Darst thou | resolve | to kill | a friend | of mine?
 
TYRREL
        __     ___
      Please | you:  \\
          ,        ,        ,        ,     ,
      But I | had rath|er kill | two en|emies.
 
KING RICHARD III
            ,             x      T    T   T    ,
      Why then | thou hast it:| two deep en|emies,
        ,    2       ,              ,        ,         ,
      Foes to my | rest, and | my sweet | sleep's dis|turbers,
            ,         ,           ,           ,      ,
      Are they | that I | would have | thee deal | upon:
       ,           ,           ,         ,         x
      Tyrrel,| I mean | those bast|ards in | the Tower.
 
TYRREL
       ,            ,       ,          ,         ,
      Let me | have op|en means | to come | to them,
            ,          ,          ,          ,         ,
      And soon | I'll rid | you from | the fear | of them.
 
KING RICHARD III
        T     T     T      ,
      Thou singst sweet | music:
        ,           ,        ,
      Hark, come | hither | Tyrrel,  (tri with prev)
       ,            ,        ,          ,           ,
      Go by | this tok|en: rise,| and lend | thine^ear,
             ,        ,         ,    ,            ,
      There is | no more | but so:| say it | is done,
          ,          ,           ,        ,            x
      And I | will love | thee, and | prefer | thee for it.
 
TYRREL
          ,         ,            ,
      I will | dispatch | it straight.  \\
 
[Exit. Enter BUCKINGHAM]
 
BUCKINGHAM
           ,        ,        ,        ,        ,
      My Lord,| I have | consid|ered in | my mind,
            ,        ,           ,          ,         ,
      The late | request | that you | did sound | me in.
 
KING RICHARD III
            ,           ,     ,    2       ,         ,
      Well let | that rest:| Dorset is | fled to | Richmond.
 
BUCKINGHAM
          ,          ,         ,
      I hear | the news,| my lord.
 
KING RICHARD III
      <-  ,        ,              ,       T     T     T       ,      o
        Stanley,| he is || your wife's | son: well, look | unto | it.
 
BUCKINGHAM
           ,        ,           ,        ,          x
      My lord,| I claim | the gift,| my due | by promise,
            ,           ,      ,           ,           ,
      For which | your hon|or and | your faith | is pawned,
            ,     2     ,         ,          ,     ,
      The earl|dom of Here|ford, and | the move|ables,
            ,          ,     ,    ,               ,
      The which | you prom|ised | I should | possess.
 
KING RICHARD III
        ,         ,              ,        ,        ,
      Stanley | look to | your wife:| if she | convey
       ,             ,         ,           ,       ,
      Letters | to Rich|mond, you | shall ans|wer it.
 
BUCKINGHAM
             ,           ,        ,        ,        ,
      What says | your high|ness to | my just | request?
 
KING RICHARD III
         ,      ,       ,    ,            ,
      I do | remem|ber me,| Henry | the Sixth
           ,      ,          ,          ,          ,
      Did proph|esy,| that Rich|mond should | be king,
             ,        ,       ,       ,        ,
      When Rich|mond was | a lit|tle peev|ish boy.
          ,         ,
      A king | perhaps.   \\
 
BUCKINGHAM
         2      ,      ,           ,         ,        ,
      May it please | you to | resolve | me in | my suit.
 
KING RICHARD III
             ,         ,      ,        ,         ,
      Thou troub|lest me,| I am | not in | the vein.
 
[Exeunt all but BUCKINGHAM]
 
BUCKINGHAM
           ,        ,        ,      2     ,     ,
      And is | it thus?| Repays | he my deep | service
             ,         ,          ,         ,          ,
      With such | contempt?| Made I | him king | for this?
         ,         ,         ,          ,         ,
      O let | me think | on Hast|ings, and | be gone
           ,           ,          ,        ,        ,
      To Breck|nock, while | my fear|ful head | is on.
 
[Exit]

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