Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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York. Be his owne Caruer, and cut out his way,
York. To find out Right with Wrongs, it may not be;
York. And you that doe abett him in this kind,
York. Cherish Rebellion, and are Rebels all.
North. North.
North. The Noble Duke hath sworne his comming is
North. But for his owne: and for the right of that,
North. Wee all haue strongly sworne to giue him ayd,
North. And let him neu'r see Ioy, that breakes that Oath.
York. York.
York. Well, well, I see the issue of these Armes,
York. I cannot mend it, I must needs confesse,
York. Because my power is weake, and all ill left:
York. But if I could, by him that gaue me life,
York. I would attach you all, and make you stoope
York. Vnto the Soueraigne Mercy of the King.
York. But since I cannot, be it knowne to you,
York. I doe remaine as Neuter. So fare you well,
York. Vnlesse you please to enter in the Castle,
York. And there repose you for this Night.