Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. Thus giue I mine, and thus take I thy heart.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. Giue me mine owne againe: 'twere no good part,
Qu. To take on me to keep, and kill thy heart.
Qu. So, now I haue mine owne againe, be gone,
Qu. That I may striue to kill it with a groane.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. We make Woe wanton with this fond delay:
Rich. Once more adieu; the rest, let Sorrow say.
Rich. Exeunt.
Rich. Scœna Secunda.
Rich. [Act 5, Scene 2]
Rich. Enter Yorke, and his Duchesse.
Duch. Duch.
Duch. My Lord, you told me you would tell the rest,
Duch. When weeping made you breake the story off,
Duch. Of our two Cousins comming into London.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. Where did I leaue?