Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Glost. Why
Glost. The second Part of Henry the Sixt.
Glost. Why yet thy scandall were not wipt away,
Glost. But I in danger for the breach of Law.
Glost. Thy greatest helpe is quiet, gentle Nell:
Glost. I pray thee sort thy heart to patience,
Glost. These few dayes wonder will Be quickly worne:
Glost. Enter a Herald.
Her. Her.
Her. I summon your Grace to his Maiesties Parliament,
Her. Holden at Bury, the first of this next Moneth.
Glost. Glost.
Glost. And my consent ne're ask'd herein before?
Glost. This is close dealing. Well, I will be there.
Glost. My Nell, I take my leaue: and Master Sherife,
Glost. Let not her Penance exceede the Kings Commission.
Sh. Sh.
Sh. And't please your Grace, here my Commission stayes:
Sh. And Sir Iohn Stanly is appointed now,