Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iohn. Into this Cities bosome.
Aust. Aust.
Aust. I from the North.
Fran. Fran.
Fran. Our Thunder from the South,
Fran. Shall raine their drift of bullets on this Towne.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. O prudent discipline! From North to South:
Bast. Austria and France shoot in each others mouth.
Bast. Ile stirre them to it: Come, away,away.
Hub. Hub.
Hub. Heare vs great kings, vouchsafe awhile to stay
Hub. And I shall shew you peace, and faire‑fac'd league:
Hub. Win you this Citie without stroke, or wound,
Hub. Rescue those breathing liues to dye in beds,
Hub. That heere come sacrifices for the field.
Hub. Perseuer not, but heare me mighty kings.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. Speake on with fauour, we are bent to heare.