Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pist. in every part.
Shal. Shal.
Shal. 'Tis so indeed.
Pist. Pist.
Pist. My Knight, I will enflame thy Noble Liuer, and
Pist. make thee rage, Thy Dol, and Helen of thy noble thoghts
Pist. is in base Durance, and contagious prison: Hall'd thi
Pist. ther by most Mechanicall and durty hand. Rowze vppe
Pist. Reuenge from Ebon den, with fell Alecto's Snake, for
Pist. Dol is in. Pistol, speakes nought but troth.
Fal. Fal.
Fal. I will deliuer her.
Pistol. Pistol.
Pistol. There roar'd the Sea: and Trumpet Clangour
Pistol. sounds.
Pistol. The Trumpets sound. Enter King Henrie the
Pistol. Fift, Brothers, Lord Chiefe
Pistol. Iustice.
Falst. Falst.
Falst. Saue thy Grace, King Hall, my Royall Hall.