Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ramb. Who will goe to Hazard with me for twentie Prisoners?
Const. Const.
Const. You must first goe your selfe to hazard, ere you haue them.
Dolph. Dolph.
Dolph. 'Tis Mid-night, Ile goe arme my selfe.
Dolph. Exit.
Orleance. Orleance.
Orleance. The Dolphin longs for morning.
Ramb. Ramb.
Ramb. He longs to eate the English.
Const. I thinke he will eate all he kills.
Orleance. By the white Hand of my Lady, hee's a gal- lant Prince.
Const. Sweare by her Foot, that she may tread out the Oath.
Orleance. He is simply the most actiue Gentleman of France.
Const. Doing is actiuitie, and he will still be doing.