Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Richard. Richard.
Richard. I, with fiue hundred, Father, for a neede.
Richard. A Woman's generall: what should we feare?
Richard. A March afarre off.
Edward. Edward.
Edward. I heare their Drummes:
Edward. Let's set our men in order,
Edward. And issue forth, and bid them Battaile straight.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. Fiue men to twentie: though the oddes be great,
Yorke. I doubt not, Vnckle, of our Victorie.
Yorke. Many a Battaile haue I wonne in France,
Yorke. When as the Enemie hath beene tenne to one:
Yorke. Why should I not now haue the like successe?
Yorke. Alarum. Exit.
Yorke. [Act 1, Scene 3]
Yorke. Enter Rutland, and his Tutor.
Rutland. Rutland.
Rutland. Ah, whither shall I flye, to scape their hands?
Rutland. Ah Tutor, looke where bloody Clifford comes.