Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Suff. Suff.
Suff. Not resolute, except so much were done,
Suff. For things are often spoke, and seldome meant,
Suff. But that my heart accordeth with my tongue,
Suff. Seeing the deed is meritorious,
Suff. And to preserue my Soueraigne from his Foe,
Suff. Say but the word, and I will be his Priest.
Card. Card.
Card. But I would haue him dead, my Lord of Suffolke,
Card. Ere you can take due Orders for a Priest:
Card. Say you consent, and censure well the deed,
Card. And Ile prouide his Executioner,
Card. I tender to the safetie of my Liege.
Suff. Here is my Hand, the deed is worthy doing.
Queene. Queene.
Queene. And so say I.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. And I: and now we three haue spoke it,
Yorke. It skills not greatly who impugnes our doome.