Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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North. His barbed Steedes to Stables, and his heart
North. To faithfull seruice of your Maiestie:
North. This sweares he, as he is a Prince, is iust,
North. And as I am Gentleman, I credit him.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Northumberland, say thus: The King returnes,
Rich. His Noble Cousin is right welcome hither,
Rich. And all the number of his faire demands
Rich. Shall be accomplish'd without contradiction:
Rich. With all the gracious vtterance thou hast,
Rich. Speake to his gentle hearing kind commends.
Rich. We doe debase our selfe (Cousin) doe we not,
Rich. To looke so poorely, and to speake so faire?
Rich. Shall we call back Northumberland, and send
Rich. Defiance to the Traytor, and so die?
Aum. Aum.
Aum. No, good my Lord, let's fight with gentle words,
Aum. Till time lend friends, and friends their helpeful Swords.
Rich. Oh God, oh God, that ere this tongue of mine,