I thank thee, King,
For thy great bounty that not only giv’st
Me cause to wail, but teachest me the way
How to lament the cause.
~Richard II, 4.1
FETCH THE ALOE HENCE, FOR METHINKS I SPY A BURN IN DEGREE MOST SICK.
Henry: Go some of you, convey him to the Tower.
Richard: Oh, good.