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my sorrow greater?
Bed put forth with the body.Enter WARWICK
WARWICK. Come hithergracious sovereignview this body. KING
HENRY. That is to see how deep my grave is made; For with his soul fled
all my worldly solaceForseeing himI see my life in death. WARWICK.
As surely as my soul intends to live With that dread King that took our
state upon Him To free us from his Father's wrathful curseI do believe
that violent hands were laid Upon the life of this thrice-famed Duke.
SUFFOLK. A dreadful oathsworn with a solemn tongue [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! What instance
gives Lord Warwick for his vow? WARWICK. See how the blood is
settled in his face. Oft have I seen a timely-parted ghostOf ashy
semblancemeagrepaleand bloodlessBeing all descended to the
labouring heartWhoin the conflict that it holds with deathAttracts the
same for aidance 'gainst the enemyWhich with the heart there coolsand
ne'er returneth To blush and beautify the cheek again. But seehis face is
black and full of blood; His eye-balls further out than when he liv'd
Staring full ghastly like a strangled man; His hair uprear'dhis nostrils
stretch'd with struggling; His hands abroad display'das one that grasp'd
And tugg'd for lifeand was by strengtyilai:
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