Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Qu. Enter the King, Salisbury, and Warwicke, to the
Qu. Cardinal in bed.
King. King.
King. How fare's my Lord? Speake Beauford to thy
King. Soueraigne.
Ca. Ca.
Ca. If thou beest death, Ile giue thee Englands Treasure,
Ca. Enough to purchase such another Island,
Ca. So thou wilt let me liue, and feele no paine.
King. Ah, what a signe it is of euill life,
King. Where death's approach is seene so terrible.
War. War.
War. Beauford, it is thy Soueraigne speakes to thee.
Beau. Beau.
Beau. Bring me vnto my Triall when you will.
Beau. Dy'de he not in his bed? Where should he dye?
Beau. Can I make men liue where they will or no?
Beau. Oh torture me no more, I will confesse.
Beau. Aliue againe? Then shew me where he is,