Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. How now, what newes?
Rich. Enter Ratcliffe.
Rat. Rat.
Rat. Most mightie Soueraigne, on the Westerne Coast
Rat. Rideth a puissant Nauie: to our Shores
Rat. Throng many doubtfull hollow‑hearted friends,
Rat. Vnarm'd, and vnresolu'd to beat them backe.
Rat. 'Tis thought, that Richmond is their Admirall:
Rat. And there they hull, expecting but the aide
Rat. Of Buckingham, to welcome them ashore.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Some light‑foot friend post to yͤ Duke of Norfolk:
Rich. Ratcliffe thy selfe, or Catesby, where is hee?
Cat. Cat.
Cat. Here, my good Lord.
Rich. Catesby, flye to the Duke.
Cat. I will, my Lord, with all conuenient haste.