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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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Your brother's son shall never reign our king;

 
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 Which stretch'd unto their servants, daughters, wives, Your lady mother is coming to your chamber: With reverend fathers and well learned bishops. The queen your mother and your brother York 
Yes, he is dead: how wilt thou do for father?

 Ay, mother; but I would not have it so. Therefore our sometime sister, now our queen, The king, that calls your beauteous daughter wife, This, in obedience, hath my daughter show'd me; 
  • Would quake to look on. Soft! now to my mother.--
 For thee to slaughter: for my daughters, Richard,-- me of such things that it were better my mother had not borne me: