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


Death makes no conquest of this conqueror;

 My crown, mine own ambition, and my queen. With barefac'd power sweep him from my sight, Might, by the sovereign power you have of us, South from the mighty power of the king. In nature is a tyranny; it hath been Into his power; and modest wisdom plucks me 'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: Is with a mighty power landed at Milford Great tyranny, lay thou thy basis sure,  In general synod, take away her power; Where is thy power, then, to beat him back? 
Thou liest, abhorred tyrant; with my sword
 As my great power thereof may give thee sense, To Stanley's regiment; bid him bring his power And lead thy daughter to a conqueror's bed; The power of man, for none of woman born Tyrants themselves wept when it was reported. Ere from this war thou turn a conqueror; The tyrannous and bloody act is done,--