Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Edw. Then be it as you will: for 'tis my right,
Edw. And Henry but vsurpes the Diademe.
Mount. Mount.
Mount. I, now my Soueraigne speaketh like himselfe,
Mount. And now will I be Edwards Champion.
Hast. Hast.
Hast. Sound Trumpet, Edward shal be here proclaim'd:
Hast. Come, fellow Souldior, make thou proclamation.
Hast. Flourish. Sound.
Soul. Soul.
Soul. Edward the Fourth, by the Grace of Cod, King of
Soul. England and France, and Lord of Ireland, &c.
Mount. And whosoe're gainsays King Edwards right,
Mount. By this I challenge him to single fight.
Mount. Throwes downe his Gauntlet.
All. All.
All. Long liue Edward the Fourth.
Edw. Edw.
Edw. Thankes braue Montgomery,