Comes at the last, and with a little pin
Bores through his castle wall--and farewell king!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
Bores through his castle wall--and farewell king!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc. 2
Related:
- Fires the proud tops of the eastern pines.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc.
2... - Let 's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc.
2... - And my large kingdom for a little grave,
A little little grave, an obscure grave.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act iii, Sc. 3... - O, call back yesterday, bid time return!
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc.
2... - A parlous boy. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act ii, Sc. 4
- Eating the bitter bread of banishment.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II
-- Act iii, Sc.
1... - Off with his head! -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III -- Act iii, Sc. 4
- Not all the water in the rough rude sea
Can wash the balm off from an anointed king.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard II -- Act iii, Sc. 2... - Thou troublest me; I am not in the vein.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), King Richard III
-- Act iv, Sc.
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