For on my heart they tread now whilst I live; And buried once, why not upon my head? Aumerle, thou weep’st, my tender-hearted cousin! We’ll make foul weather with despised tears; Our sighs and they shall lodge the summer corn, and make a dearth in this revolting land.
— William Shakespeare, The Life and Death of King Richard II, act. III scene III
RSC: Richard II (2013), dir. Gregory Doran
















