Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. Rich.
Rich. Poore Clarence did forsake his Father Warwicke,
Rich. I, and forswore himselfe (which Iesu pardon.)
Q. M. Q. M.
Q. M. Which God reuenge.
Rich. To fight on Edwards partie, for the Crowne,
Rich. And for his meede, poore Lord, he is mewed vp:
Rich. I would to God my heart were Flint, like Edwards,
Rich. Or Edwards soft and pittifull, like mine;
Rich. I am too childish foolish for this World.
Q. M. High thee to Hell for shame, & leaue this World
Q. M. Thou Cacodemon, there thy Kingdome is.
Riu. Riu.
Riu. My Lord of Gloster: in those busie dayes,
Riu. Which here you vrge, to proue vs Enemies,
Riu. We follow'd then our Lord, our Soueraigne King,
Riu. So should we you, if you should be our King.