Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Warw. I will not liue to be accounted Warwicke.
Warw. Meane time, in signall of my loue to thee,
Warw. Against prowd Somerset, and William Poole,
Warw. Will I vpon thy partie weare this Rose.
Warw. And here I prophecie: this brawle to day,
Warw. Growne to this faction in the Temple Garden,
Warw. Shall send betweene the Red‑Rose and the White,
Warw. A thousand Soules to Death and deadly Night.
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. Good Master Vernon, I am bound to you,
Yorke. That you on my behalfe would pluck a flower.
Ver. Ver.
Ver. In your behalfe still will I weare the same.
Lawyer. Lawyer.
Lawyer. And so will I.
Yorke. Thankes gentle.
Yorke. Come, let vs foure to Dinner: I dare say,
Yorke. This Quarrell will drinke Blood another day.
Yorke. Exeunt.