Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. Two Kinsmen, digg'd their Graues with weeping Eyes?
Rich. Would not this ill, doe well? Well, well, I see
Rich. I talke but idly, and you mock at mee.
Rich. Most mightie Prince, my Lord Northumberland,
Rich. What sayes King Bullingbrooke? Will his Maiestie
Rich. Giue Richard leaue to liue, till Richard die?
Rich. You make a Legge, and Bullingbrooke sayes I.
North. North.
North. My Lord, in the base Court he doth attend
North. To speake with you, may it please you to come downe.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Downe, downe I come, like glist'ring Phaeton,
Rich. Wanting the manage of vnruly Iades.
Rich. In the base Court? base Court, where Kings grow base,
Rich. To come at Traytors Calls, and doe them Grace.
Rich. In the base Court come down: down Court, down King,
Rich. For night‑Owls shrike, where moūtingmounting Larks should sing.
Bull. Bull.
Bull. What says his Maiestie?