Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Reig. By thrusting out a Torch from yonder Tower,
Reig. Which once discern'd, shewes that her meaning is,
Reig. No way to that (for weaknesse) which she entred.
Reig. Enter Pucell on the top, thrusting out a
Reig. Torch burning.
Pucell. Pucell.
Pucell. Behold, this is the happy Wedding Torch,
Pucell. That ioyneth Roan vnto her Countreymen,
Pucell. But burning fatall to the Talbonites.
Bastard. Bastard.
Bastard. See Noble Charles the Beacon of our friend,
Bastard. The burning Torch in yonder Turret stands.
Charles. Charles.
Charles. Now shine it like a Commet of Reuenge,
Charles. A Prophet to the fall of all our Foes.
Reig. Reig.
Reig. Deferre no time, delayes haue dangerous ends,
Reig. Enter and cry, the Dolphin, presently,
Reig. And then doe execution on the Watch.
Reig. Alarum.