Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iohn. Hear'st thou the newes abroad, who are arriu'd?
Bast. Bast.
Bast. The French (my Lord) mens mouths are ful of it:
Bast. Besides I met Lord Bigot, and Lord Salisburie
Bast. With eyes as red as new enkindled fire,
Bast. And others more, going to seeke the graue
Bast. Of Arthur, whom they say is kill'd to night, on your (suggestion.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Gentle kinsman, go
Iohn. And thrust thy selfe into their Companies,
Iohn. b2
Iohn. I
Iohn. The life and death of King Iohn.
Iohn. I haue a way to winne their loues againe:
Iohn. Bring them before me.
Bast. I will seeke them out.
Iohn. Nay, but make haste: the better foote before,
Iohn. O, let me haue no subiect enemies,