[10] Fatal and ominous to noble peers!
Within the guilty closure of thy walls
Richard the second here was hack’d to death;
[♦] And, for more slander to thy dismal seat,
[♦] We give thee up our guiltless blood to drink.
[15] Grey. Now Margaret’s curse is fall’n upon our heads,
For standing by when Richard stabb’d her son.
[♦] Riv. Then cursed she Hastings, then cursed she Buckingham,
[♦] Then cursed she Richard. O, remember, God,
[♦] To hear her prayers for them, as now for us!