Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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1. Mur. [Act 2, Scene 1]
1. Mur. Flourish.
1. Mur. Enter the King sicke, the Queene, Lord Marquesse
1. Mur. Dorset, Riuers, Hastings, Catesby,
1. Mur. Buckingham, Wooduill.
King. King.
King. Why so: now haue I done a good daies work.
King. You Peeres, continue this vnited League:
King. I, euery day expect an Embassage
King. From my Redeemer, to redeeme me hence.
King. And more to peace my soule shall part to heauen,
King. Since I haue made my Friends at peace on earth.
King. Dorset and Riuers, take each others hand,
King. Dissemble not your hatred, Sweare your loue.
Riu. Riu.
Riu. By heauen, my soule is purg'd from grudging hate
Riu. And with my hand I seale my true hearts Loue.
Hast. Hast.
Hast. So thriue I, as I truly sweare the like.