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- 8 The Second Part of
Like strengthless hinges, buckle under life,
Impatient of his fit, breaks like a fire
Out of his keeper's arms, even so my limbs,
Weaken'd with grief, being now enrag'd with
grief, < 144
Are thrice themselves. Hence, therefore, thou nice
crutch !
A scaly gauntlet now, with joints of steel
Must glove this hand: and hence, thou sickly quoif !
Thou art a guard too wanton for the head 148
Which princes, flesh'd with conquest, aim to hit.
Now bind my brows with iron; and approach
The ragged'st hour that time and spite dare bring
To frown upon the enrag'd Northumberland! 152
Let heaven kiss earth ! now let not nature's hand
Keep the wild flood confin'd! let order die!
And let this world no longer be a stage
To feed contention in a lingering act; 156
But let one spirit of the first-born Cain
Reign in all bosoms, that, each heart being set
On bloody courses, the rude scene may end,
And darkness be the burier of the dead! 160
Tra. This strained passion doth you wrong, my
lord.
L. Bard. Sweet earl, divorce not wisdom from your
honour.
Mor. The lives of all your loving complices
Lean on your health; the which, if you give o'er 164
To stormy passion, must perforce decay.
141 buckle: bend 144 grid: suffering grief : sorrow
145 nice: dainty, effeminate 147 sickly quoif : sick man's hood148 wanton: effeminate
149 flesh'd: made fierce by combat as a dog fed only on flesh
151 ragged'st: roughest
161 strained passion: exaggerated emotion 163 complices: allies
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