Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Salisb. They say, by him the good Duke Humfrey dy'de:
Salisb. They say, in him they feare your Highnesse death;
Salisb. And meere instinct of Loue and Loyaltie,
Salisb. Free from a stubborne opposite intent,
Salisb. As being thought to contradict your liking,
Salisb. Makes them thus forward in his Banishment.
Salisb. They say, in care of your most Royall Person,
Salisb. That if your Highnesse should intend to sleepe,
Salisb. And charge, that no man should disturbe your rest,
Salisb. In paine of your dislike, or paine of death;
Salisb. Yet notwithstanding such a strait Edict,
Salisb. Were there a Serpent seene, with forked Tongue,
Salisb. That slyly glyded towards yours Maiestie,
Salisb. It were but necessarie you were wak't:
Salisb. Least being suffer'd in that harmefull slumber,
Salisb. The mortall Worme might make the sleepe eternall.
Salisb. And therefore doe they cry, though you forbid,
Salisb. That they will guard you, where you will, or no,
Salisb. From such fell Serpents as false Suffolke is;
Salisb. With whose inuenomed and fatall string,