Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hotsp. Hotsp.
Hotsp. My Cousin Vernon, welcome by my Soule.
Vern. Vern.
Vern. Pray God my newes be worth a welcome, Lord,
Vern. The Earle of Westmerland, seuen thousand strong,
Vern. Is marching hither‑wards, with Prince Iohn.
Hotsp. No harme: what more?
Vern. And further, I haue learn'd,
Vern. The King himselfe in person hath set forth,
Vern. Or hither‑wards intended speedily,
Vern. With strong and mightie preparation.
Hotsp. He shall be welcome too.
Hotsp. Where is his Sonne,
Hotsp. The nimble‑footed Mad‑Cap, Prince of Wales,
Hotsp. And his Cumrades, that daft the World aside,
Hotsp. And bid it passe?