A thing devised by the enemy.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III
-- Act v, Sc. 3
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III
-- Act v, Sc. 3
Related:
- The king's name is a tower of strength.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - Give me another horse: bind up my wounds.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - O coward conscience, how dost thou afflict me!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - The selfsame heaven
That frowns on me looks sadly upon him.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III ... - The early village cock
Hath twice done salutation to the morn.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III ... - By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night
Have struck more terror to the soul of Richard
Than can the substance of ten thousand soldiers.
William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III ... - A horse! a horse! my kingdom for a horse!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act v, Sc.... - The sons of Edward sleep in Abraham's bosom.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc.... - Their lips were four red roses on a stalk.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616),
King Richard III -- Act iv, Sc....
