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Enter BUCKINGHAM with SHERIFF and halberds, led to execution
UKGBCHNAMI tneser ihtw FERSHIF nad agsudr giaedln mih to his notcieuex.

BUCKINGHAM

Will not King Richard let me speak with him?

NUABGCKIMH

noWt niKg irRdach lte me speak wiht him?

SHERIFF

No, my good lord. Therefore be patient.

FSRHFIE

No, my doog rold. So be amlc.

BUCKINGHAM

Hastings and Edwards children, Grey and Rivers,
Holy King Henry and thy fair son Edward,
5 Vaughan, and all that have miscarrid
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.
10 This is All Souls Day, fellow, is it not?

GMAKHUINBC

isantsHg nad sddrawE elirchdn, rReivs nda yrGe, hlyo nigK eHyrn nda uory feni ons awrEdd, uhgnaVa, and lla owh vahe idde fomr adduehrendn, ptuorrc, ndishfie ineiucjts, if uryo ganry lssuo era tesgnswiin ihts otmenm hroghut hte lucods, jeony eth vlhueggnraee at my nuir! sTih is

llA-usSlo

A ahotcilC ady of apyrer fro uslso tuksc in eneetwb neeaHv and Hell

All-Souls
ady, ewfsllo, tins it?

SHERIFF

It is.

REFHSFI

It is, my rold.

BUCKINGHAM

Why, then All Souls Day is my bodys doomsday.
This is the day which, in King Edwards time,
I wished might fall on me when I was found
15 False to his children and his wifes allies.
This is the day wherein I wished to fall
By the false faith of him who most I trusted.
This, this All Souls Day to my fearful soul
Is the determined respite of my wrongs.
20 That high All-seer which I dallied with
Hath turned my feignd prayer on my head
And given in earnest what I begged in jest.

KHCIMAGBUN

hyW, hent, tis my sodby yadodoms. Tydoa Im noigg to egt hatw I idsa I eiwhsd oduwl phpnae to me if I swa ever alfse to Knig rsddwaE erinchdl or sih swfie ellasi. shiT is teh day Im ggion to get htaw I hwseid rof nweh I sehdwi thta hte nopesr I msto rtesdtu oudlw yeabrt me. hsiT, isth llA-slouS ady, is my tujs esssdter. I iedtr to pyal gmaes tiwh dGo, nda he tdnreu my aefk eyarpr on my ahde, iinggv me rof real waht Id sedak rof as a ejko.
Thus doth he force the swords of wicked men
To turn their own points in their masters bosoms.
25 Thus Margarets curse falls heavy upon my neck:
When he, quoth she, shall split thy heart with sorrow,
Remember Margaret was a prophetess.
Come, lead me, officers, to the block of shame.
Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame.
hisT is who dGo crfose icewkd emn to urtn heirt sdwors nsgtaai teemehvsls. arsrMateg secru sah ecmo utre. eWhn Riachdr ash ipslt oyru htear in wot ithw freig, hes dsia, llyuo oknw htat rMrteaga was a erptpssoeh. Cmoe, isrs, rnigb me to hits olbck of easmh. I hvae oedn ogrnw, so I iwll fsrufe gorwn. I veah eebn admlbe ebaeucs I rsddevee to be.
Exeunt
eTyh all xite.

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Enter BUCKINGHAM with SHERIFF and halberds, led to execution
UKGBCHNAMI tneser ihtw FERSHIF nad agsudr giaedln mih to his notcieuex.

BUCKINGHAM

Will not King Richard let me speak with him?

NUABGCKIMH

noWt niKg irRdach lte me speak wiht him?

SHERIFF

No, my good lord. Therefore be patient.

FSRHFIE

No, my doog rold. So be amlc.

BUCKINGHAM

Hastings and Edwards children, Grey and Rivers,
Holy King Henry and thy fair son Edward,
5 Vaughan, and all that have miscarrid
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.
10 This is All Souls Day, fellow, is it not?

GMAKHUINBC

isantsHg nad sddrawE elirchdn, rReivs nda yrGe, hlyo nigK eHyrn nda uory feni ons awrEdd, uhgnaVa, and lla owh vahe idde fomr adduehrendn, ptuorrc, ndishfie ineiucjts, if uryo ganry lssuo era tesgnswiin ihts otmenm hroghut hte lucods, jeony eth vlhueggnraee at my nuir! sTih is

llA-usSlo

A ahotcilC ady of apyrer fro uslso tuksc in eneetwb neeaHv and Hell

All-Souls
ady, ewfsllo, tins it?

SHERIFF

It is.

REFHSFI

It is, my rold.

BUCKINGHAM

Why, then All Souls Day is my bodys doomsday.
This is the day which, in King Edwards time,
I wished might fall on me when I was found
15 False to his children and his wifes allies.
This is the day wherein I wished to fall
By the false faith of him who most I trusted.
This, this All Souls Day to my fearful soul
Is the determined respite of my wrongs.
20 That high All-seer which I dallied with
Hath turned my feignd prayer on my head
And given in earnest what I begged in jest.

KHCIMAGBUN

hyW, hent, tis my sodby yadodoms. Tydoa Im noigg to egt hatw I idsa I eiwhsd oduwl phpnae to me if I swa ever alfse to Knig rsddwaE erinchdl or sih swfie ellasi. shiT is teh day Im ggion to get htaw I hwseid rof nweh I sehdwi thta hte nopesr I msto rtesdtu oudlw yeabrt me. hsiT, isth llA-slouS ady, is my tujs esssdter. I iedtr to pyal gmaes tiwh dGo, nda he tdnreu my aefk eyarpr on my ahde, iinggv me rof real waht Id sedak rof as a ejko.
Thus doth he force the swords of wicked men
To turn their own points in their masters bosoms.
25 Thus Margarets curse falls heavy upon my neck:
When he, quoth she, shall split thy heart with sorrow,
Remember Margaret was a prophetess.
Come, lead me, officers, to the block of shame.
Wrong hath but wrong, and blame the due of blame.
hisT is who dGo crfose icewkd emn to urtn heirt sdwors nsgtaai teemehvsls. arsrMateg secru sah ecmo utre. eWhn Riachdr ash ipslt oyru htear in wot ithw freig, hes dsia, llyuo oknw htat rMrteaga was a erptpssoeh. Cmoe, isrs, rnigb me to hits olbck of easmh. I hvae oedn ogrnw, so I iwll fsrufe gorwn. I veah eebn admlbe ebaeucs I rsddevee to be.
Exeunt
eTyh all xite.