Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. With humble, and familiar courtesie,
Rich. What reuerence he did throw away on slaues;
Rich. Wooing poore Craftes‑men, with the craft of soules,
Rich. And patient vnder‑bearing of his Fortune,
Rich. As 'twere to banish their affects with him.
Rich. Off goes his bonnet to an Oyster‑wench,
Rich. c2
Rich. A
Rich. The life and death of Richard the second.
Rich. A brace of Dray‑men bid God speed him well,
Rich. And had the tribute of his supple knee,
Rich. With thankes my Countrimen, my louing friends,
Rich. As were our England in reuersion his,
Rich. And he our subiects next degree in hope.
Gr. Gr.
Gr. Well, he is gone, & with him go these thoughts:
Gr. Now for the Rebels, which stand out in Ireland,
Gr. Expedient manage must be made my Liege
Gr. Ere further leysure, yeeld them further meanes
Gr. For their aduantage, and your Highnesse losse.