Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rat. Your Highnesse told me I should poste before.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. My minde is chang'd:
Rich. Enter Lord Stanley.
Rich. Stanley, what newes with you?
Sta. Sta.
Sta. None, good my Liege, to please you with yͤ hearing,
Sta. Nor none so bad, but well may be reported.
Rich. Hoyday, a Riddle, neither good nor bad:
Rich. What need'st thou runne so many miles about,
Rich. When thou mayest tell thy Tale the neerest way?
Rich. Once more, what newes?
Stan. Stan.
Stan. Richmond is on the Seas.
Rich. There let him sinke, and be the Seas on him,
Rich. White‑liuer'd Runnagate, what doth he there?
Stan. I know not, mightie Soueraigne, but by guesse.