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  1. Richard III Translation Act 1, Scene 2. Also check out our detailed summary & analysis of this scene. Original. Translation. Enter the corse of Henry the Sixth, on a bier, with halberds to guard it, Lady ANNE being the mourner, accompanied by gentlemen. Gentlemen enter carrying the corpse of King Henry VI in an open coffin, with armed guards ...

  2. LADY ANNE Villain, thou know'st no law of God nor man: No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. GLOUCESTER But I know none, and therefore am no beast. LADY ANNE O wonderful, when devils ...

  3. Villain, thou know’st nor law of God nor man. No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. 75. RICHARD But I know none, and therefore am no beast. ANNE O, wonderful, when devils tell the truth! RICHARD More wonderful, when angels are so angry. Vouchsafe, divine perfection of a woman, Of these supposèd crimes to give me leave 80

  4. Jul 31, 2015 · 0240 Villain, thou know’st nor law of God nor man. 0241 75 No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. RICHARD 0242 But I know none, and therefore am no beast. ANNE 0243 O, wonderful, when devils tell the truth! RICHARD 0244 More wonderful, when angels are so angry. 0245 Vouchsafe, divine perfection of a woman,

  5. Villain, thou know'st no law of God nor man: 70 : No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. GLOUCESTER : But I know none, and therefore am no beast. LADY ANNE : O wonderful, when devils tell the truth! GLOUCESTER : More wonderful, when angels are so angry. Vouchsafe, divine perfection of a woman, Of these supposed-evils, to give me leave,

  6. Stabbed by the selfsame hand that made these wounds. Lo, in these windows that let forth thy life. I pour the helpless balm of my poor eyes. O, cursèd be the hand that made these holes; Cursèd the heart that had the heart to do it; Cursèd the blood that let this blood from hence.

  7. Aug 11, 2024 · Villain, thou know'st no law of God nor man; No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity. Lady Anne, scene ii; To leave this keen encounter of our wits. Richard, Duke of Gloucester, scene ii; Look, how this ring encompasseth thy finger, Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart; Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.

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