Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Prince. If not, the end of Life cancells all Bands,
Prince. And I will dye a hundred thousand Deaths,
Prince. Ere breake the smallest parcell of this Vow.
King. King.
King. A hundred thousand Rebels dye in this:
King. Thou shalt haue Charge, and soueraigne trust herein.
King. Enter Blunt.
King. How now good Blunt? thy Lookes are full of speed.
Blunt. Blunt.
Blunt. So hath the Businesse that I come to speake of.
Blunt. Lord Mortimer of Scotland hath sent word,
Blunt. That Dowglas and the English Rebels met
Blunt. The eleuenth of this moneth, at Shrewsbury:
Blunt. A mightie and a fearefull Head they are,
Blunt. (If Promises be kept on euery hand)
Blunt. As euer offered foule play in a state.
King. The Earle of Westmerland set forth to day:
King. With him my sonne, Lord Iohn of Lancaster,
King. For this aduertisement is fiue dayes old.