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$Unique_ID{SSP02421}
$Title{King Richard III: Act V, Scene I}
$Author{Shakespeare, William}
$Subject{}
$Log{Dramatis Personae*02400.TXT}
Portions copyright (c) CMC ReSearch, Inc., 1989
The Complete Works of William Shakespeare
KING RICHARD III
ACT V
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SCENE I: Salisbury. An open place.
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{Enter the Sheriff, and BUCKINGHAM, with halberds,
led to execution.}
BUCKINGHAM: Will not King Richard let me speak with him?
Sheriff: No, my good lord; therefore be patient.
BUCKINGHAM: Hastings, and Edward's children, Rivers, Grey,
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, fellows, is it not? 10
Sheriff: It is, my lord.
BUCKINGHAM: Why, then All-Souls' day is my body's doomsday.
This is the day that, in King Edward's time,
I wish't might fall on me, when I was found
False to his children or his wife's allies
This is the day wherein I wish'd to fall
By the false faith of him I trusted most;
This, this All-Souls' day to my fearful soul
Is the determined respite of my wrongs:
That high All-Seer that I dallied with 20
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 on their masters' bosoms:
Now Margaret's curse is fallen upon my head;
'When he,' quoth she, 'shall split thy heart with
sorrow,
Remember Margaret was a prophetess.'
Come, sirs, convey me to the block of shame;
Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame.
[Exeunt.]