Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Buck. What sayes your Highnesse to my iust request?
Rich. Rich.
Rich. I doe remember me, Henry the Sixt
Rich. Did prophecie, that Richmond should be King,
Rich. When Richmond was a little peeuish Boy.
Rich. A King perhaps.
Buck. Buck.
Buck. May it please you to resolue me in my suit.
Rich. Thou troublest me, I am not in the vaine.
Rich. Exit.
Buck. And is it thus? repayes he my deepe seruice
Buck. With such contempt? made I him King for this?
Buck. O let me thinke on Hastings, and be gone
Buck. To Brecnock, while my fearefull Head is on.
Buck. Exit.
Buck. [Act 4, Scene 3]
Buck. Enter Tyrrel.
Tyr. Tyr.