Act V, Scene i: Salisbury. An open place.
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[Enter the Sheriff and Guard, with BUCKINGHAM, led to execution.]
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| | BUCKINGHAM: | |
| | Will not King Richard let me speak with him? | |
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| | SHERIFF: | |
| | No, my good lord; therefore be patient. | |
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| | BUCKINGHAM: | |
| | Hastings, and Edward's children, Grey, and Rivers, | |
| | Holy King Henry, and thy fair son Edward, | |
| | Vaughan, and all that have miscarried | |
| | By underhand corrupted foul injustice,— | |
| | If that your moody discontented souls | |
| | Do through the clouds behold this present hour, | |
| | Even for revenge mock my destruction!— | |
| | This is All-Souls' day, fellow, is it not? | |
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| | BUCKINGHAM: | |
| | Why, then All-Souls' day is my body's doomsday. | |
| | This is the day which in King Edward's time | |
| | I wish'd might fall on me, when I was found | |
| | False to his children and his wife's allies; | |
| | This is the day wherein I wish'd to fall | |
| | By the false faith of him whom most I trusted; | |
| | This, this All-Souls' day to my fearful soul | |
| | Is the determin'd respite of my wrongs: | |
| | That high All-Seer which I dallied with | |
| | Hath turn'd my feigned prayer on my head | |
| | And given in earnest what I begg'd in jest. | |
| | Thus doth He force the swords of wicked men | |
| | To turn their own points in their masters' bosoms: | |
| | Thus Margaret's curse falls heavy on my neck,— | |
| | "When he," quoth she, "shall split thy heart with sorrow, | |
| | Remember Margaret was a prophetess."— | |
| | Come lead me, officers, to the block of shame; | |
| | Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame. | |
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