Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Warw. That as Vlysses, and stout Diomede,
Warw. With sleight and manhood stole to Rhesus Tents,
Warw. And brought from thence the Thracian fatall Steeds;
Warw. So wee, well couer'd with the Nights black Mantle,
Warw. At vnawares may beat downe Edwards Guard,
Warw. And seize himselfe: I say not, slaughter him,
Warw. For I intend but onely to surprize him.
Warw. You that will follow me to this attempt,
Warw. Applaud the Name of Henry, with your Leader.
Warw. They all cry, Henry.
Warw. Why then, let's on our way in silent sort,
Warw. For Warwicke and his friends, God and Saint George.
Warw. Exeunt.
Warw. [Act 4, Scene 3]
Warw. Enter three Watchmen to guard the Kings Tent.
1. Watch. 1. Watch.
1. Watch. Come on my Masters, each man take his stand,
1. Watch. The King by this, is set him downe to sleepe.
2. Watch. 2. Watch.
2. Watch. What, will he not to Bed?