Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. I know so. But gentle Lady Anne,
Rich. To leaue this keene encounter of our wittes,
Rich. And fall something into a slower method.
Rich. Is not the causer of the timelesse deaths
Rich. Of these Plantagenets, Henrie and Edward,
Rich. As blamefull as the Executioner.
An. An.
An. Thou was't the cause, and most accurst effect.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Your beauty was the cause of that effect:
Rich. Your beauty, that did haunt me in my sleepe,
Rich. To vndertake the death of all the world,
Rich. So I might liue one houre in your sweet bosome.
An. If I thought that, I tell thee Homicide,
An. These Nailes should rent that beauty from my Cheekes.
Rich. These eyes could not endure yt beauties wrack,
Rich. You should not blemish it, if I stood by;
Rich. As all the world is cheared by the Sunne,