Act 3 Flashcards
A3S1 Sweet prince, the untainted virtue of your years…
Hath not yet dived into the world’s deceit;
Nor more can you distinguish of a man
Than of his outward show
A1S4 It cannot be, for he bewept…
my fortune,
And hugged me in his arms, and swore with sobs
That he would labor my delivery.
A3S1 God keep me from false friends…
but they were none
A1S4 How canst thou urge God’s dreadful law to us…
When thou hast broke it in such dear degree?
A3S1 Oft have I heard of sanctuary men…
But sanctuary children, never till now.
A3S1 I do not like the Tower, of any place.—
Did Julius Caesar build that place, my lord?
A3S1 I do not like the Tower, of any place.—
Did Julius Caesar build that place, my lord?
A3S1 So wise so young…
they say, do never live long
A3S1 Death makes no conquest of this conqueror…
For now he lives in fame, though not in life
A3S1 Short summers…
lightly have a forward spring
A3S1 Because that I am little, like an ape
He thinks that you should bear me on your
shoulders
A3S1 With what a sharp-provided wit he reasons!…
To mitigate the scorn he gives his uncle,
He prettily and aptly taunts himself.
A3S1 sound thou Lord Hastings
How he doth stand affected to our purpose…
And summon him tomorrow to the Tower
To sit about the coronation.
If thou dost find him tractable to us,
Encourage him and tell him all our reasons.
A3S1 If he be leaden, icy, cold, unwilling…
Be thou so too, and so break off the talk,
And give us notice of his inclination;
For we tomorrow hold divided councils,
Wherein thyself shalt highly be employed.
A3S1 Commend me to Lord William. Tell him, Catesby…
His ancient knot of dangerous adversaries
Tomorrow are let blood at Pomfret Castle,
