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Click on the verses to see them in context. Shakespeare's plays are available from the Gutenberg Projet.

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The sin of my ingratitude even now

 I cannot blame her: by God's holy mother, [To KING RICHARD.] Think upon Vaughan, and, with guilty fear, Put not another sin upon my head For in that sin he is as deep as I. Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd. And die in terror of thy guiltiness! Is it more sin to wish me thus forsworn, That, his apparent open guilt omitted,-- Within the guilty closure of thy walls The sin of my ingratitude even now And die in terror of thy guiltiness! Lays blame upon his promise. Please't your highness As in their birth,--wherein they are not guilty, Within the guilty closure of thy walls Try what repentance can: what can it not? I do repent; but heaven hath pleas'd it so,