Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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War. And these unseason'd howres perforce must adde
War. Vnto your Sicknesse.
King. King.
King. I will take your counsaile:
King. And were these inward Warres once out of hand,
King. Wee would (deare Lords) unto the Holy‑Land.
King. Exeunt.
King. Scena Secunda.
King. [Act 3, Scene 2]
King. Enter Shallow and Silence: with Mouldie, Shadow,
King. Wart, Feeble, Bull‑calfe.
Shal. Shal.
Shal. Come‑on, come‑on, come‑on: giue mee your
Shal. Hand, Sir; giue mee your Hand, Sir: an early stirrer, by
Shal. the Rood. And how doth my good Cousin Silence?
Sil. Sil.
Sil. Good‑morrow, good Cousin Shallow.
Shal. And how doth my Cousin, your Bed‑fellow?
Shal. and your fairest Daughter, and mine, my God‑Daughter