Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Sal. The French are brauely in their battailes set,
Sal. And will with all expedience charge on vs.
King. King.
King. All things are ready, if our minds be so.
West. West.
West. Perish the man, whose mind is backward now.
King. Thou do'st not wish more helpe from England,
King. Couze?
West. Gods will, my Liege, would you and I alone,
West. Without more helpe, could fight this Royall battaile.
King. Why now thou hast vnwisht fiue thousand men:
King. Which likes me better, then to wish vs one.
King. You know your places: God be with you all.
King. Tucket.
King. Enter Montioy.
Mont. Mont.
Mont. Once more I come to know of thee King Harry,