Monologues in Shakespeare's Henry VI iii

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Henry VI iii

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Character	First Line	Act & Sc
York Verse - intercut Henry VI iii	She-wolf of France, but worse than wolves of France	I iv 114
Messenger Verse Henry VI iii	Environed he was with many foes	II i 53
Richard Verse - intercut Henry VI iii	I cannot joy until I be resolv'd	II i 11
York Verse Henry VI iii	The army of the queen hath got the field	I iv 1
Warwick Verse Henry VI iii	Ten days ago I drown'd these news in tears,	II i 108
Warwick Verse Henry VI iii	Why, therefore Warwick came to seek you out	II i 170
Clifford Verse Henry VI iii	My gracious liege, this too much lenity	II ii 11
Edward Verse Henry VI iii	A wisp of straw were worth a thousand crowns	II ii 148
Henry Verse Henry VI iii	This battle fares like to the morning's war	II v 1
Son Verse Henry VI iii	Ill blows the wind that profits nobody	II v 1
Clifford Verse Henry VI iii	Here burns my candle out; ay, here it dies,	II vi 1
King Henry Verse Henry VI iii	My queen and son are gone to France for aid	III i 31
Gloucester Verse Henry VI iii	Ay, Edward will use women honorably	III ii 128
Warwick Verse Henry VI iii	King Lewis, I here protest, in sight of heaven	III iii 187
Warwick Verse Henry VI iii	Then, gentle Clarence, welcome unto Warwick	IV ii 9
Warwick Verse Henry VI iii	Ah! who is nigh? come to me, friend or foe	V ii 7
Gloucester Verse Henry VI iii	I, that have neither pity, love nor fear	V vi 11
King Henry Verse Henry VI iii	Hadst thou been kill'd, when first thou didst presume	V vi 37
Gloucester Verse Henry VI iii	What! will the aspiring blood of Lancaster	V vi 63
King Edward Verse Henry VI iii	Once more we sit in England's royal throne	V vii 1
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	Who can be patient in such extremes?	I i 222
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	Enforc'd thee! art thou king, and wilt be forc'd?	I i 237
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	Brave warriors, Clifford and Northumberland	I iv 69
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	Those gracious words revive my drooping thoughts	III iii 24
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	Great lords, wise men ne'er sit and wail their loss,	V iv 1
Margaret Verse Henry VI iii	O Ned, sweet Ned! speak to thy mother, boy!	V v 54

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