Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Gaunt. Heauen in thy good cause make thee prosp'rous
Gaunt. Be swift like lightning in the execution,
Gaunt. And let thy blowes doubly redoubled,
Gaunt. Fall like amazing thunder on the Caske
Gaunt. Of thy amaz'd pernicious enemy.
Gaunt. Rouze vp thy youthfull blood, be valiant, and liue.
Bul. Bul.
Bul. Mine innocence, and S.Saint George to thriue.
Mow. Mow.
Mow. How euer heauen or fortune cast my lot,
Mow. There liues, or dies, tgrue to Kings Richards Throne,
Mow. A loyall, iust, and vpright Gentleman:
Mow. Neuer did Captiue with a freer heart,
Mow. Cast off his chaines of bondage, and embrace
Mow. His golden vncontroul'd enfranchisement,
Mow. More then my dancing soule doth celebrate
Mow. This Feast of Battell, with mine Aduersarie.
Mow. Most mighty Liege, and my companion Peeres,
Mow. Take from my mouth, the wish of happy yeares,
Mow. As gentle, and as iocond, as to iest,