Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Of headly Murther, Spoyle, and Villany.
King. If not: why in a moment looke to see
King. The blind and bloody Souldier, with foule hand
King. Desire the Locks of your shrill-shriking Daughters:
King. Your Fathers taken by the siluer Beards,
King. And their most reuerend Heads dasht to the Walls:
King. Your naked Infants spitted vpon Pykes,
King. Whiles the mad Mothers, with their howles confus'd,
King. Doe breake the Clouds; as did the Wiues of Iewry,
King. At Herods bloody-hunting slaughter-men.
King. What say you? Will you yeeld, and this auoyd?
King. Or guiltie in defence, be thus destroy'd.
King. Enter Gouernour.
Gouer. Gouer.
Gouer. Our expectation hath this day an end:
Gouer. The Dolphin, whom of Succours we entreated,
Gouer. Returnes vs, that his Powers are yet not ready,
Gouer. To rayse so great a Siege: Therefore great King,
Gouer. We yeeld our Towne and Liues to thy soft Mercy:
Gouer. Enter our Gates, dispose of vs and ours,