Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iohn. My Lord, these Griefes shall be with speed redrest:
Iohn. Vpon my Life, they shall. If this may please you,
Iohn. Discharge your Powers vnto their seuerall Counties,
Iohn. As wee will ours: and here, betweene the Armies,
Iohn. Let's drinke together friendly, and embrace,
Iohn. That all their eyes may beare those Tokens home,
Iohn. Of our restored Loue, and Amitie.
Bish. Bish.
Bish. I take your Princely word, for these redresses.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. I giue it you, and will maintaine my word:
Iohn. And thereupon I drinke vnto your Grace.
Hast. Hast.
Hast. Goe Captaine, and deliuer to the Armie
Hast. This newes of Peace: let them haue pay, and part:
Hast. I know, it will well please them.
Hast. High thee Captaine.
Hast. Exit.
Bish. To you, my Noble Lord of Westmerland.