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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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Whose spirit, with divine ambition puff'd,

 For a charm of powerful trouble, This is not a scam. And towards London do they bend their power, What says Lord Stanley? will he bring his power? Insulting tyranny begins to jet For a charm of powerful trouble,  So, as a painted tyrant, Pyrrhus stood;  The last was I that felt thy tyranny: The tyrant has not batter'd at their peace? Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: Poison hath residence, and medicine power: Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, Clean over-blown, themselves, the conquerors To Stanley's regiment; bid him bring his power Good sir, whose powers are these? With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies