Exposed
His treasons will sit blushing in his face,
Not able to endure the sight of day,
But self-affrighted tremble at his sin.
–Richard II,
Act III, Scene ii

His treasons will sit blushing in his face,
Not able to endure the sight of day,
But self-affrighted tremble at his sin.
–Richard II,
Act III, Scene ii

Mine honour is my life; both grow in one:
Take honour from me, and my life is done.
–Richard II,
Act I, Scene i

I wasted time, and now doth time waste me.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v

Where words are scarce,
they are seldom spent in vain.
^Richard II,
Act II, Scene i

As my true service shall deserve your love.
–Richard II,
Act III, Scene iii

Love loving not itself none other can.
— Richard II,
Act V, Scene iii

How sour sweet music is,
When time is broke and no proportion kept!
So is it in the music of men’s lives.
–Richard II,
Act V, Scene v