Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bul. So dissolute a crew.
Per. Per.
Per. My Lord, some two dayes since I saw the Prince,
Per. And told him of these Triumphes held at Oxford.
Bul. Bul.
Bul. And what said the Gallant?
Per. His answer was: he would vnto the Stewes,
Per. And from the common'st creature plucke a Gloue
Per. And weare it as a fauour, and with that
Per. He would vnhorse the lustiest Challenger.
Bul. As dissolute as desp'rate, yet through both,
Bul. I see some sparkes of better hope: which elder dayes
Bul. May happily bring forth. But who comes heere?
Bul. Enter Aumerle.
Aum. Aum.
Aum. Where is the King?
Bul. What meanes our Cosin, that hee stares