Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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West. My Liege: This haste was hot in question,
West. And many limits of the Charge set downe
West. But yesternight: when all athwart there came
West. A Post from Wales, loaden with heauy Newes;
West. Whose worst was, That the Noble Mortimer,
West. Leading the men of Herefordshire to fight
West. Against the irregular and wilde Glendower,
West. Was by the rude hands of that Welshman taken,
West. And a thousand of his people butchered:
West. Vpon whose dead corpes there was such misuse,
West. Such beastly, shamelesse transformation,
West. By those Welshwomen done, as may not be
West. (Without much shame) re‑told or spoken of.
King. King.
King. It seems then that the tidings of this broile,
King. Brake off our businesse for the Holy land.
West. West.
West. This matcht with other like, my gracious Lord,
West. Farre more vneuen and vnwelcome Newes
West. Came from the North, and thus it did report: