Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Prince. Thinking on them, goe I vnto the Tower.
Prince. A Senet. Exeunt Prince, Yorke, Hastings, and Dorset.
Prince. Manet Richard, Buckingham, and Catesby.
Buck. Buck.
Buck. Thinke you, my Lord, this little prating Yorke
Buck. Was not incensed by his subtile Mother,
Buck. To taunt and scorne you thus opprobriously?
Glo. Glo.
Glo. No doubt, no doubt: Oh 'tis a perillous Boy,
Glo. Bold, quicke, ingenious, forward, capable:
Glo. Hee is all the Mothers, from the top to toe.
Buck. Well, let them rest: Come hither Catesby,
Buck. Thou art sworne as deepely to effect what we intend,
Buck. As closely to conceale what we impart:
Buck. Thou know'st our reasons vrg'd vpon the way.
Buck. What think'st thou? is it not an easie matter,
Buck. To make William Lord Hastings of our minde,
Buck. For the installment of this Noble Duke
Buck. In the Seat Royall of this famous Ile?