Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Buck. Of thy Deuotion, and right Christian Zeale.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. My Lord, there needs no such Apologie:
Rich. I doe beseech your Grace to pardon me,
Rich. Who earnest in the seruice of my God,
Rich. Deferr'd the visitation of my friends.
Rich. But leauing this, what is your Graces pleasure?
Buck. Buck.
Buck. Euen that (I hope) which pleaseth God aboue,
Buck. And all good men, of this vngouern'd Ile.
Rich. I doe suspect I haue done some offence,
Rich. That seemes disgracious in the Cities eye,
Rich. And that you come to reprehend my ignorance.
Rich. s2
Rich. Buck. You
Rich. The Life and Death of Richard the Third.
Buck. You haue, my Lord:
Buck. Would it might please your Grace,