Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Yor. Which honor and allegeance cannot thinke.
Ric. Ric.
Ric. Thinke what you will: we seise into our hands,
Ric. His plate, his goods, his money, and his lands.
Yor. Yor.
Yor. Ile not be by the while: My Liege farewell,
Yor. c3
Yor. What
Yor. The life and death of Richard the second.
Yor. What will ensue heereof, there's none can tell.
Yor. But by bad couses may be vnderstood,
Yor. That their euents can neuer fall out good.
Yor. Exit.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Go Bushie to the Earle of Wiltshire streight,
Rich. Bid him repaire to vs to Ely house,
Rich. To see this businesse: to morrow next
Rich. We will for Ireland, and 'tis time, I trow:
Rich. And we create in absence of our selfe
Rich. Our Vncle Yorke, Lord Gouernor of England: