“Since i cannot prove a lover [..] I am determined to prove a villain” “I will converse with Iron-witted fools” “Was ever woman in this humour wooed” “Since every Jack became a gentlemen” “And thus i clothe my naked villainy”
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Margaret
“Thou elvish-marked, abortive, rooting hog.” “Hell’s black intelligencer” “The sorrow that i have, by right is yours, And all the pleasures you usurp are mine”
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Margaret part II
“Can curses pierce the clouds and enter heaven? Why, then, give way, dull clouds, to my quick curses” “The worm of conscience still begnaw thy soul!” “From forth the kennel of thy womb hath crept A hell hound that doth hunt us all to death”
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Tyrell
“The tyrannous and bloody act is done, / The most arch deed of piteous massacre / That ever yet this land was guilty of.”
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Buckingham
“With some little train, Forthwith from Ludlow the young prince be fetch’d Hither to London, to be crown’d our king” “I can counterfeit the deep tragedian”
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Duchess of York
“Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end” “A grievous burthen was thy birth to me” “What comfortable hour canst thou name That ever graced me in thy company?”
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Anne
"and thou unfit for anyplace but hell" "Foul devil, for God's sake, hence, and trouble us not; For thou hast made the happy earth thy hell,.."
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Queen Elizabeth
“O thou well skilled in curses, stay awhile / And teach me how to curse my enemies”
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Other cards in this set
Card 2
Front
“Thou elvish-marked, abortive, rooting hog.” “Hell’s black intelligencer” “The sorrow that i have, by right is yours, And all the pleasures you usurp are mine”
Back
Margaret
Card 3
Front
“Can curses pierce the clouds and enter heaven? Why, then, give way, dull clouds, to my quick curses” “The worm of conscience still begnaw thy soul!” “From forth the kennel of thy womb hath crept A hell hound that doth hunt us all to death”
Back
Card 4
Front
“The tyrannous and bloody act is done, / The most arch deed of piteous massacre / That ever yet this land was guilty of.”
Back
Card 5
Front
“With some little train, Forthwith from Ludlow the young prince be fetch’d Hither to London, to be crown’d our king” “I can counterfeit the deep tragedian”
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