Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hub. Hub.
Hub. The King I feare is poyson'd by a Monke,
Hub. I left him almost speechlesse, and broke out
Hub. To acquaint you with this euill, that you might
Hub. The better arme you to the sodaine time,
Hub. Then if you had at leisure knowne of this.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. How did he take it? Who did taste to him?
Hub. A Monke I tell you, a resolued villaine
Hub. Whose Bowels sodainly burst out: The King
Hub. Yet speakes, and peraduenture may recouer.
Bast. Who didst thou leaue to tend his Maiesty?
Hub. Why know you not? The Lords are all come
Hub. backe,
Hub. And brought Prince Henry in their companie,
Hub. At whose request the king hath pardon'd them,
Hub. And they are all about his Maiestie.