Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ri. Whil'st my grosse flesh sinkes downward, heere to dye.
Exton. Exton.
Exton. As full of Valor, as of Royall blood,
Exton. Both haue I spilt: Oh would the deed were good.
Exton. For now the diuell, that told me I did well,
Exton. Sayes, that this deede is chronicled in hell.
Exton. This dead King to the liuing King Ile beare,
Exton. Take hence the rest, and giue them buriall heere.
Exton. Exit.
Exton. Scœna Quinta.
Exton. [Act 5, Scene 6]
Exton. Flourish. Enter Bullingbrooke, Yorke, with
Exton. other Lords & attendants.
Bul. Bul.
Bul. Kinde Vnkle Yorke, the latest newes we heare,
Bul. Is that the Rebels haue consum'd with fire
Bul. Our Towne of Ciceter in Gloucestershire,
Bul. But whether they be tane or slaine, we heare not.
Bul. Enter Northumberland.
Bul. Welcome my Lord: What is the newes?