Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Par. There's place and meanes for euery man aliue.
Par. Ile after them.
Par. Exit.
Par. [Act 4, Scene 4]
Par. Enter Hellen, Widdow, and Diana.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. That you may well perceiue I haue not
Hel. wrong'd you,
Hel. One of the greatest in the Christian world
Hel. Shall be my suretie: for whose throne 'tis needful
Hel. Ere I can perfect mine intents, to kneele.
Hel. Time was, I did him a desired office
Hel. Deere almost as his life, which gratitude
Hel. Through flintie Tartars bosome would peepe forth,
Hel. And answer thankes. I duly am inform'd,
Hel. His grace is at Marcellæ, to which place
Hel. We haue conuenient conuoy: you must know
Hel. I am supposed dead, the Army breaking,
Hel. My husband hies him home, where heauen ayding,
Hel. And by the leaue of my good Lord the King,