Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iohn. [Act 4, Scene 3]
Iohn. Enter Arthur on the walles.
Ar. Ar.
Ar. The Wall is high, and yet will I leape downe.
Ar. Good ground be pittifull, and hurt me not:
Ar. There's few or none do know me, if they did,
Ar. This Ship‑boyes semblance hath disguis'd me quite.
Ar. I am afraide, and yet Ile venture it.
Ar. If I get downe, and do not breake my limbes,
Ar. Ile finde a thousand shifts to get away;
Ar. As good to dye, and go; as dye, and stay.
Ar. Oh me, my Vnckles spirit is in these stones,
Ar. Heauen take my soule, and England keep my bones.
Ar. Dies
Ar. Enter Pembroke Salisbury, & Bigot.
Sal. Sal.
Sal. Lords, I will meet him at S.Saint Edmondsbury,
Sal. It is our safetie, and we must embrace
Sal. This gentle offer of the perillous time.
Pem. Pem.