Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pand. Exit.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Is this Ascension day? did not the Prophet
Iohn. Say, that before Ascension day at noone,
Iohn. My Crowne I should giue off? euen so I haue:
Iohn. I did suppose it should be on constraint,
Iohn. But (heau'n be thank'd) it is but voluntary.
Iohn. Enter Bastard.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. All Kent hath yeelded: nothing there holds out
Bast. But Douer Castle: London hath receiu'd
Bast. Like a kinde Host, the Dolphin and his powers.
Bast. Your Nobles will not heare you, but are gone
Bast. To offer seruice to your enemy:
Bast. And wilde amazement hurries vp and downe
Bast. The little number of your doubtfull friends.
Iohn. Would not my Lords returne to me againe
Iohn. After they heard yong Arthur was aliue?