Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Take heed you dally not before your King,
King. Lest he that is the supreme King of Kings
King. Confound your hidden falshood, and award
King. Either of you to be the others end.
Hast. Hast.
Hast. So prosper I, as I sweare perfect loue.
Ri. Ri.
Ri. And I, as I loue Hastings with my heart.
King. King.
King. Madam, your selfe is not exempt from this:
King. Nor you Sonne Dorset, Buckingham nor you;
King. You haue bene factious one against the other.
King. Wife, loue Lord Hastings, let him kisse your hand,
King. And what you do, do it vnfeignedly.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. There Hastings, I will neuer more remember
Qu. Our former hatred, so thriue I, and mine.
King. Dorset, imbrace him:
King. Hastings, loue Lord Marquesse.