Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Exe. Exit.
Winch. Winch.
Winch. Each hath his Place and Function to attend:
Winch. I am left out; for me nothing remaines:
Winch. But long I will not be Iack out of Office,
Winch. The King from Eltam I intend to send,
Winch. And sit at chiefest Sterne of publique Weale.
Winch. Exit.
Winch. [Act 1, Scene 2]
Winch. Sound a Flourish.
Winch. Enter Charles, Alanson, and Reigneir, marching
Winch. with Drum and Souldiers.
Charles. Charles.
Charles. Mars his true mouing, euen as in the Heauens,
Charles. So in the Earth, to this day is not knowne.
Charles. Late did he shine vpon the English side:
Charles. Now we are Victors, vpon vs he smiles.
Charles. What Townes of any moment, but we haue?
Charles. At pleasure here we lye, neere Orleance:
Charles. Otherwhiles, the famisht English, like pale Ghosts,