Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hot. Nor neuer could the Noble Mortimer
Hot. Receiue so many, and all willingly:
Hot. Then let him not be sland'red with Reuolt.
King. King.
King. Thou do'st bely him Percy, thou dost bely him;
King. He neuer did encounter with Glendower:
King. I tell thee, he durst as well haue met the diuell alone,
King. As Owen Glendower for an enemy.
King. Art thou not asham'd? But Sirrah, henceforth
King. Let me not heare you speake of Mortimer.
King. Send me your Prisoners with the speediest meanes,
King. Or you shall heare in such a kinde from me
King. As will displease ye. My Lord Northumberland,
King. We License your departure with your sonne,
King. Send vs your Prisoners, or you'l heare of it.
King. Exit King.
Hot. Hot.
Hot. And if the diuell come and roare for them
Hot. I will not send them. I will after straight
Hot. And tell him so: for I will ease my heart,