Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. Then of his outward shew, which God he knowes,
Rich. Seldome or neuer iumpeth with the heart.
Rich. Those Vnkles which you want, were dangerous:
Rich. Your Grace attended to their Sugred words,
Rich. But look'd not on the poyson of their hearts:
Rich. God keepe you from them, and from such false Friends.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. God keepe me from false Friends,
Prin. But they were none.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. My lord, the Maior of London comes to greet
Rich. you.
Rich. Enter Lord Maior.
Lo. Maior. Lo. Maior.
Lo. Maior. God blesse your Grace, with health and
Lo. Maior. happie dayes.
Prin. I thanke you, good my Lord, and thank you all:
Prin. I
Prin. The Life and Death of Richard the Third.