Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tyr. Enter Buckingham.
Buck. Buck.
Buck. My Lord, I haue consider'd in my minde,
Buck. The late request that you did sound me in.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Well, let that rest: Dorset is fled to Richmond.
Buck. I heare the newes, my Lord.
Rich. Stanley, hee is your Wiues Sonne: well, looke
Rich. vnto it.
Buck. My Lord, I clayme the gift, my due by promise,
Buck. For which your Honor and your Faith is pawn'd,
Buck. Th'Earledome of Hertford, and the moueables,
Buck. Which you haue promised I shall possesse.
Rich. Stanley looke to your Wife: if she conuey
Rich. Letters to Richmond, you shall answer it.