Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. Mar.
Mar. Yes, I agree, and thanke you for your Motion.
Mar. Sonne Edward, she is Faire and Vertuous,
Mar. Therefore delay not, giue thy hand to Warwicke,
Mar. And with thy hand, thy faith irreuocable,
Mar. That onely Warwickes daughter shall be thine.
Prin. Ed. Prin. Ed.
Prin. Ed. Yes, I accept her, for she well deserues it,
Prin. Ed. And heere to pledge my Vow, I giue my hand.
Prin. Ed. He giues his hand to Warw.
Lew. Lew.
Lew. Why stay we now? These soldiers shalbe leuied,
Lew. And thou Lord Bourbon, our High Admirall
Lew. Shall waft them ouer with our Royall Fleete.
Lew. I long till Edward fall by Warres mischance,
Lew. For mocking Marriage with a Dame of France.
Lew. Exeunt. Manet Warwicke.
War. War.
War. I came from Edward as Ambassador,
War. But I returne his sworne and mortall Foe: