Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Per. The grand Conspirator, Abbot of Westminster,
Per. With clog of Conscience, and sowre Melancholly,
Per. Hath yeelded vp his body to the graue:
Per. But heere is Carlile, liuing to abide
Per. Thy Kingly doome, and sentence of his pride.
Bul. Bul.
Bul. Carlile, this is your doome:
Bul. Choose out some secret place, some reuerend roome
Bul. More then thou hast, and with it ioy thy life:
Bul. So as thou liu'st in peace, dye free from strife:
Bul. For though mine enemy thou hast euer beene,
Bul. High sparkes of Honor in thee haue I seene.
Bul. Enter Exton with a Coffin.
Exton. Exton.
Exton. Great King, within this Coffin I present
Exton. Thy buried feare. Heerein all breathlesse lies
Exton. The mightiest of thy greatest enemies
Exton. Richard of Burdeaux, by me hither brought.
Bul. Exton, I thanke thee not, for thou hast wrought