Reading The third Part of Henry the Sixt, with the death of the Duke of Yorke

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Rich.

I cannot weepe: for all my bodies moysture

Scarse serues to quench my Furnace‑burning hart:

Nor can my tongue vnloade my hearts great burthen,

For selfe‑same winde that I would speake withall,

Is kindling coales that fires all my brest,

And burnes me vp with flames, that tears would quench,

To weepe, is to make lesse the depth of greefe:

Teares then for Babes; Blowes, and Reuenge for mee.

Richard, I beare thy name, Ile venge thy death,

Or dye renowned by attempting it.

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