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


A silence in the heavens, the rack stand still,

 It is not, nor it cannot come to good; And that same vengeance doth he hurl on thee Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrase, Whenever Buckingham doth turn his hate Grim-visag'd war hath smooth'd his wrinkled front; And so, my good lord mayor, we bid farewell. Such welcome and unwelcome things at once Thy honour, state, and seat, is due to me. Is Clarence dead? the order was revers'd. Thanks for that: Thou'lt be afraid to hear it. The effect of what I wrote? To make their audit at your highness' pleasure, The eye wink at the hand! yet let that be, Th' ambassadors from Norway, my good lord, The English force, so please you. The safety and health of this whole state; Of his behaviour. Subscrib'd it: gave't the impression; plac'd it safely, Can you compete? All this divided York and Lancaster, My words would bandy her to my sweet love, A beggar, brother?