The appellant in all duty greets your highness,
And craves to kiss your hand and take his leave.
KING RICHARD II.
We will descend and fold him in our arms.
Within the hollow crown
That rounds the mortal temples of a king
Keeps Death his court and there the antick sits,
Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp.
BBC’s ‘The Hollow Crown’ - Richard II.
Oh man, aesthetically pleasing Shakespeare adaptations are my jam.