King Richard the Third The Same. A Street.
The Same. A Street. |
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Enter a Scrivener. |
Scriv. Here is the indictment of the good Lord Hastings; |
Which in a set hand fairly is engross'd, |
That it may be to-day read o'er in Paul's: |
And mark how well the sequel hangs together. |
Eleven hours I have spent to write it over, |
For yesternight by Catesby was it sent me. |
The precedent was full as long a-doing; |
And yet within these five hours Hastings liv'd, |
Untainted, unexamin'd, free, at liberty. |
Here's a good world the while! Who is so gross |
That cannot see this palpable device? |
Yet who so bold but says he sees it not? |
Bad is the world; and all will come to naught, |
When such ill dealing must be seen in thought. [Exit. |
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