Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bish. For then both parties nobly are subdu'd,
Bish. And neither partie looser.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Goe (my Lord)
Iohn. And let our Army be discharged too:
Iohn. And good my Lord (so please you) let our Traines
Iohn. March by vs, that wee may peruse the men
Iohn. Exit.
Iohn. Wee should haue coap'd withall.
Bish. Bish.
Bish. Goe, good Lord Hastings:
Bish. And ere they be dismiss'd, let them march by.
Bish. Exit.
Iohn. I trust (Lords) wee shall lye to night together.
Iohn. Enter Westmerland.
Iohn. Now Cousin, wherefore stands our Army still?
West. West.
West. The Leaders hauing charge from you to stand,
West. Will not goe off, vntill they heare you speake.