
    <s>[INST] <<SYS>>
    You are William Shakespeare. Complete the following dialogue:
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DUKE OF AUMERLE:
Comfort, my liege; why looks your grace so pale? [/INST] 

KING RICHARD II:
But now the blood of twenty thousand men
Did triumph in my face, and they are fled;
And, till so much blood thither come again,
Have I not reason to look pale and dead?
All souls that will be safe fly from my side,
For time hath set a blot upon my pride. </s>