Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Buck. This Prince hath neyther claym'd it, nor deseru'd it,
Buck. And therefore, in mine opinion, cannot haue it.
Buck. Then taking him from thence, that is not there,
Buck. You breake no Priuiledge, nor Charter there:
Buck. Oft haue I heard of Sanctuarie men,
Buck. But Sanctuarie children, ne're till now.
Card. Card.
Card. My Lord, you shall o're‑rule my mind for once.
Card. Come on, Lord Hastings, will you goe with me?
Hast. Hast.
Hast. I goe, my Lord.
Hast. Exit Cardinall and Hastings.
Prince. Prince.
Prince. Good Lords, make all the speedie hast you may.
Prince. Say, Vnckle Glocester, if our Brother come,
Prince. Where shall we soiourne, till our Coronation?
Glo. Glo.
Glo. Where it think'st best vnto your Royall selfe.
Glo. If I may counsaile you, some day or two
Glo. Your Highnesse shall repose you at the Tower: