Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Glo. Yorke. What,
Glo. The Life and Death of Richard the Third.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. What, will you goe vnto the Tower, my Lord?
Prince. Prince.
Prince. My Lord Protector will haue it so.
Yorke. I shall not sleepe in quiet at the Tower.
Glo. Glo.
Glo. Why, what should you feare?
Yorke. Marry, my Vnckle Clarence angry Ghost:
Yorke. My Grandam told me he was murther'd there.
Prince. I feare no Vnckles dead.
Glo. Nor none that liue, I hope.
Prince. And if they liue, I hope I need not feare.
Prince. But come my Lord: and with a heauie heart,