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Richard Ii

William Shakespeare

Form
Form Play
Year
Year 1595
Pages
Pages 110

For God's sake, let us sit upon the ground and tell sad stories of the death of kings: the words come from a king who still wears his crown and already knows it is gone. Shakespeare wrote this play entirely in verse, not one line of prose in it, because the man at its centre cannot stop turning his own ruin into music.

This royal throne of kings, this sceptered isle, / This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, / This other Eden, demi-paradise
Richard Ii, William Shakespeare

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