Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hotsp. And't may be, so wee shall.
Blunt. Blunt.
Blunt. Pray Heauen you doe.
Blunt. Exeunt.
Blunt. Scena Quarta.
Blunt. [Act 4, Scene 4]
Blunt. Enter the Arch‑Bishop of Yorke, and Sir Michell.
Arch. Arch.
Arch. Hie, good Sir Michell, beare this sealed Briefe
Arch. With winged haste to the Lord Marshall,
Arch. This to my Cousin Scroope, and all the rest
Arch. To whom they are directed.
Arch. If you knew how much they doe import,
Arch. You would make haste.
Sir Mich. Sir Mich.
Sir Mich. My good Lord, I guesse their tenor.
Arch. Like enough you doe.
Arch. To morrow, good Sir Michell, is a day,
Arch. Wherein the fortune of ten thousand men