Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hotsp. Hotsp.
Hotsp. Well, I am school'd:
Hotsp. Good‑manners be your speede;
Hotsp. Heere come your Wiues, and let vs take our leaue.
Hotsp. Enter Glendower, with the Ladies.
Mort. Mort.
Mort. This is the deadly spight, that angers me,
Mort. My Wife can speake no English, I no Welsh.
Glend. Glend.
Glend. My Daughter weepes, shee'le not part with you,
Glend. Shee'le be a Souldier too, shee'le to the Warres.
Mort. Good Father tell her, that she and my Aunt Percy
Mort. Shall follow in your Conduct speedily.
Mort. Glendower speakes to her in Welsh, and she an
Mort. sweres him in the same.
Glend. Shee is desperate heere:
Glend. A peeuish selfe‑will'd Harlotry,
Glend. One that no perswasion can doe good vpon.