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ShakeSpam
Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.
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Farewell, York's wife, and queen of sad mischance:-- And Anne my wife hath bid the world good-night. With mirth in funeral, and with dirge in marriage, Unless that husband send it me from heaven To blaze your marriage, reconcile your friends, False to his children and his wife's allies; Wife, go you to her ere you go to bed; And all things shall be well, I warrant thee, wife: Richard, thy wife, that wretched Anne thy wife, Lest in this marriage he should be dishonour'd, Nor mother, wife, nor England's counted queen. He that bereft thee, lady, of thy husband, Let me start by introducing myself properly to you. And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband: Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband? This was your husband.--Look you now what follows: I married them; and their stol'n marriage day Delay this marriage for a month, a week; Ah for my husband, for my dear Lord Edward! And Anne my wife hath bid the world good-night. By holy marriage: when, and where, and how Farewell, York's wife, and queen of sad mischance:-- And this is Edward's wife, that monstrous witch,