Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dors. Dors.
Dors. Be of good cheare: Mother, how fares your
Dors. Grace?
Qu. Qu.
Qu. O Dorset, speake not to me, get thee gone,
Qu. Death and Destruction dogges thee at thy heeles,
Qu. Thy Mothers Name is ominous to Children.
Qu. If thou wilt out‑strip Death, goe crosse the Seas,
Qu. And liue with Richmond, from the reach of Hell.
Qu. Goe hye thee, hye thee from this slaughter‑house,
Qu. Lest thou encrease the number of the dead,
Qu. And make me dye the thrall of Margarets Curse,
Qu. Nor Mother, Wife, nor Englands counted Queene.
Stanley. Stanley.
Stanley. Full of wise care, is this your counsaile, Madame:
Stanley. Take all the swift aduantage of the howres:
Stanley. You shall haue Letters from me to my Sonne,
Stanley. In your behalfe, to meet you on the way:
Stanley. Be not ta'ne tardie by vnwise delay.
Duch. Yorke. Duch. Yorke.