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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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Is with a mighty power landed at Milford

 Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me Thou hadst but power over his mortal body, The last was I that felt thy tyranny: Acting it many ways. Nay, had I power, I should 
His tyranny for trifles; his own bastardy,--

 You sleep in peace, the tyrant being slain; Will conquer him!--awake, and win the day!  In general synod, take away her power; And part in just proportion our small power.-- For that I saw the tyrant's power a-foot: Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported. Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake! O heavenly powers, restore him! Tell me, thou unknown power,-- Is ripe for shaking, and the powers above If we be conquered, let men conquer us, 
Arm, fight, and conquer, for fair England's sake!

 O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies A greater power than we can contradict  In general synod, take away her power; Whose spirit, with divine ambition puff'd,