No Fear Shakespeare: Richard III: Act 1, Scene 3, Page 16

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William Shakespeare

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	Original Text	Modern Text
350 355	RICHARD Well thought upon. I have it here about me. He gives a paper When you have done, repair to Crosby Place. But, sirs, be sudden in the execution, Withal obdurate; do not hear him plead, For Clarence is well-spoken and perhaps May move your hearts to pity if you mark him.	RICHARD Good thinking. I have it on me here. (he hands over the warrant) When you’re done, go to Crosby Place. But, sirs, do the job fast. And stick to your mission. Don’t let him plead for his life, because Clarence is a good talker and may make you pity him if you let him get started.
	FIRST MURDERER Tut, tut, my lord, we will not stand to prate. Talkers are no good doers. Be assured We go to use our hands and not our tongues.	FIRST MURDERER Tut, tut, my lord, we’re not going to stand around chit-chatting. Talkers aren’t good doers. Rest assured that we’re going there to use our hands, not our tongues.
360	RICHARD Your eyes drop millstones, when fools' eyes drop tears. I like you lads. About your business straight. Go, go, dispatch.	RICHARD When fools cry, you remain stony. I like you guys. Go straight to work. Hurry now, get the job done.
	MURDERERS We will, my noble lord.	MURDERERS We will, my noble lord.
	Exeunt	They all exit.