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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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His tyranny for trifles; his own bastardy,--

 
Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up
 Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: Call up Lord Stanley, bid him bring his power: 
Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should

 If all else fail, myself have power to die. 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: our power to account?--Yet who would have thought the old man to 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: [To RICHMOND.] Virtuous and holy, be thou conqueror! Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty: With an untitled tyrant bloody-scepter'd, When I shall tread upon the tyrant's head, But you have power in me as in a kinsman. Here may you see the tyrant. His presence at the tyrant's feast, I hear, Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical! This tyrant, whose sole name blisters our tongues, 
You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain;
 My operant powers their functions leave to do: Thriftless ambition, that wilt ravin up Come, go we to the king; our power is ready; Which he stood seiz'd of, to the conqueror: Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me