Buckingham questions his decisions after a night with Richard and a startling revelation. Meanwhile, rumors torment Richard as the protean Earl of Richmond schemes to stir up discontent.
I thought my wounds were gone,
Ich dachte eigentlich,
die Wunde wäre verheilt.
La herida que creía desaparecida
La herida que creía desaparecida
Ces plaies
que je croyais refermées
E la ferita che pensavo fosse ormai guarita,
A ferida que pensei ter desaparecido
Раны, которые, казалось, зажили…