Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Sal. But that he was bound by a solemne Oath?
Qu. Qu.
Qu. A subtle Traitor needs no Sophister.
King. King.
King. Call Buckingham, and bid him arme himselfe.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. Call Buckingham, and all the friends thou hast,
Yorke. I am resolu'd for death and dignitie.
Old Clif. Old Clif.
Old Clif. The first I warrant thee, if dreames proue true
War. War.
War. You were best to go to bed, and dreame againe,
War. To keepe thee from the Tempest of the field.
Old Clif. I am resolu'd to beare a greater storme,
Old Clif. Then any thou canst coniure vp to day:
Old Clif. And that Ile write vpon thy Burgonet,
Old Clif. Might I but know thee by thy housed Badge.
War. Now by my Fathers badge, old Neuils Crest,