Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Qu. Ah thou, the Modell where old Troy did stand,
Qu. Thou Mappe of Honor, thou King Richards Tombe,
Qu. And not King Richard: thou most beauteous Inne,
Qu. When Triumph is become an Ale‑house Guest.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Ioyne not with griefe, faire Woman, do not so,
Rich. To make my end too sudden: learne good Soule,
Rich. To thinke our former State a happie Dreame,
Rich. From which awak'd, the truth of what we are,
Rich. Shewes vs but this. I am sworne Brother (Sweet)
Rich. To grim Necessitie; and hee and I
Rich. Will keepe a League till Death. High thee to France,
Rich. And Cloyster thee in some Religious House:
Rich. Our holy liues must winne a new Worlds Crowne,
Rich. Which our prophane houres here haue stricken downe.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. What, is my Richard both in shape and minde
Qu. Transform'd, and weaken'd? Hath Bullingbrooke
Qu. Depos'd thine Intellect? hath he beene in thy Heart?
Qu. The Lyon dying, thrusteth forth his Paw,