Speeches (Lines) for Lord Grey in "History of Richard III"

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# Act / Scene Speech text
1 I / 3
  • In that you brook it in, it makes him worse:
    Therefore, for God's sake, ente...
  • In that you brook it in, it makes him worse:
    Therefore, for God's sake, entertain good comfort,
    And cheer his grace with quick and merry words.
  • Lord (Earl) Rivers. Have patience, madam: there's no doubt his majesty
    Will soon recover his accustom'd health.

    Lord Grey. In that you brook it in, it makes him worse:
    Therefore, for God's sake, entertain good comfort,
    And cheer his grace with quick and merry words.

2 I / 3
  • The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly son,
    To be your comforter when he...
  • The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly son,
    To be your comforter when he is gone.
  • Queen Elizabeth. The loss of such a lord includes all harm.

    Lord Grey. The heavens have bless'd you with a goodly son,
    To be your comforter when he is gone.

3 I / 3
  • Here come the lords of Buckingham and Derby.
  • Here come the lords of Buckingham and Derby.
  • Queen Elizabeth. It is determined, not concluded yet:
    But so it must be, if the king miscarry.

    Lord Grey. Here come the lords of Buckingham and Derby.

4 III / 3
  • God keep the prince from all the pack of you!
    A knot you are of damned blood...
  • God keep the prince from all the pack of you!
    A knot you are of damned blood-suckers!
  • Lord (Earl) Rivers. Sir Richard Ratcliff, let me tell thee this:
    To-day shalt thou behold a subject die
    For truth, for duty, and for loyalty.

    Lord Grey. God keep the prince from all the pack of you!
    A knot you are of damned blood-suckers!

5 III / 3
  • Now Margaret's curse is fall'n upon our heads,
    For standing by when Richard...
  • Now Margaret's curse is fall'n upon our heads,
    For standing by when Richard stabb'd her son.
  • Lord (Earl) Rivers. O Pomfret, Pomfret! O thou bloody prison,
    Fatal and ominous to noble peers!
    Within the guilty closure of thy walls
    Richard the second here was hack'd to death;
    And, for more slander to thy dismal seat,
    We give thee up our guiltless blood to drink.

    Lord Grey. Now Margaret's curse is fall'n upon our heads,
    For standing by when Richard stabb'd her son.

6 V / 3
  • [To KING RICHARD III]
    Think upon Grey, and let thy soul despair!
  • [To KING RICHARD III]
    Think upon Grey, and let thy soul despair!
  • Lord (Earl) Rivers. [To KING RICHARD III]
    Let me sit heavy on thy soul to-morrow,
    Rivers. that died at Pomfret! despair, and die!

    Lord Grey. [To KING RICHARD III]
    Think upon Grey, and let thy soul despair!

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