Richard II Flashcards
High-stomached are they both and full of ire
In rage deaf as the sea, hasty as fire
Thou art a traitor
And a miscreant
Sluiced out his innocent soul through streams of blood
Which blood, like sacrificing Abels
Lets purge this choler
Without letting blood
Lions make leopards
Tame
We were not born to sue
But to command
To stir against the
Butchers of his life
But since correction liest in those hands
Which made the fault that we cannot correct
Put we are quarrel to
The will of heaven
Will rain hot vegeance
On offenders heads
Gods is the quarrel for Gods substitute
Hath caused his death
Let heaven revenge for i may never lift
Ab angry arm againts his minister
We will descend
And fold him in our arms
As confident as is the falcons flight
Against a bird do I with Mowbray fight
Strong as a
Tower in hope I cry