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Richard The Third Act 1, scene 1, 1–4
Richard:
Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this son of York;
And all the clouds that low'r'd upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Sorry if it doesn't fit anywhere else - seems appropriate somehow after today's result................
Richard:
Now is the winter of our discontent
Made glorious summer by this son of York;
And all the clouds that low'r'd upon our house
In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.
Sorry if it doesn't fit anywhere else - seems appropriate somehow after today's result................