THE PRINCE OF WALES, THE DUKE OF YORK, HIS BROTHER,
DUKES OF GLOSTER AND BUCKINGHAM, CARDINAL BOURCHIER,
LORD HASTINGS, THE LORD MAYOR, AND HIS TRAIN.
Buckingham. NOW, in good time, here
comes the duke of York.
Prince. Richard of York! how fares our
York. Well, my dread lord; so must I call
Prince. Ay, brother; to our grief, as
it is yours :
Too late he died, that might have kept that title,
Which by his death hath lost much majesty.
Painted by James Northcote, R.A. Engraved by Robert
LONDON: THE TOWER.
THE BURYING OF THE PRINCES, AS DESCRIBED BY TYRREL.
Richard. KIND Tyrrel! am I happy in thy
Tyr. If to have done the thing you
gave in charge Beget your happiness, be happy then,
For it is done.
K. Rich. But didst thou see them dead?
Tyr. I did, my lord.
K. Rich. And buried, gentle Tyrrel?
Tyr. The chaplain of the Tower hath
But where, to say the truth, I do not know.
Painted by James Northcote, R.A. Engraved by William