Richard: Now, by my sceptre's awe, I make a vow
Such neighbour nearness to our sacred blood
Should nothing privilege him nor partialize
The unstooping firmness of my upright soul. (1.1.7).
We were not born to sue but to command;
Which since we cannot do to make you friends,
Be ready as your lives shall answer it
At Coventry upon Saint Lambert's Day. (1.1.13)
Landlord of England art thou now, not King.
Thy state of law is bondslave to the law... (2.1.8)