Their lips were four red roses on a stalk.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III
-- Act iv, Sc. 3
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III
-- Act iv, Sc. 3
Related:
- The sons of Edward sleep in Abraham's bosom.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc.... - The king's name is a tower of strength.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - Tetchy and wayward.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc.... - Thou troublest me; I am not in the vein.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc.... - A thing devised by the enemy.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - Rob me the exchequer.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Henry IV -- Act iii, Sc.... - An honest tale speeds best, being plainly told.
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William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III ... - Let not the heavens hear these tell-tale women
Rail on the Lord's anointed.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III ... - He is come to open
The purple testament of bleeding war.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II ...
