Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ric. Lay on our Royall sword, your banisht hands;
Ric. Sweare by the duty that you owe to heauen
Ric. (Our part therein we banish with your selues)
Ric. To keepe the Oath that we administer:
Ric. You neuer shall (so helpe you Truth, and Heauen)
Ric. Embrace each others loue in banishment,
Ric. Nor euer looke vpon each others face,
Ric. Nor
Ric. The life and death of Richard the second.
Ric. Nor euer write, regreete, or reconcile
Ric. This lowring tempest of your home‑bred hate,
Ric. Nor euer by aduised purpose meete,
Ric. To plot, contriue, or complot any ill,
Ric. 'Gainst Vs, our State, our Subiects, or our Land.
Bull. Bull.
Bull. I sweare.
Mow. Mow.
Mow. And I, to keepe all this.
Bul. Bul.
Bul. Norfolke, so fare, as to mine enemie,