Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Orl. Orl.
Orl. O signeur le iour et perdia, toute et perdie.
Dol. Dol.
Dol. Mor Dieu ma vie, all is confounded all,
Dol. Reproach, and euerlasting shame
Dol. Sits mocking in our Plumes.
Dol. A short Alarum.
Dol. O meschante Fortune, do not runne away.
Con. Con.
Con. Why all our rankes are broke.
Dol,thr Dol,thr
Dol,thr O perdurable shame, let's stab our selues:
Dol,thr Be these the wretches that we plaid at dice for?
Orl. Is this the King we sent too, for his ransome?
Bur. Bur.
Bur. Shame, and eternall shame, nothing but shame,
Bur. Let vs dye in once more backe againe,
Bur. And he that will not follow Burbon now,
Bur. Let him go hence, and with his cap in hand