Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Elianor. I, I, farewell, thy Office is discharg'd:
Elianor. Come Stanley, shall we goe?
Stanley. Stanley.
Stanley. Madame, your Penance done,
Stanley. Throw off this Sheet,
Stanley. And goe we to attyre you for our Iourney.
Elianor. Elianor.
Elianor. My shame will not be shifted with my Sheet:
Elianor. No, it will hang vpon my richest Robes,
Elianor. And shew it selfe, attyre me how I can.
Elianor. Goe, leade the way, I long to see my Prison.
Elianor. Exeunt
Elianor. Sound a Senet. Enter King, Queene, Cardinall, Suffolke,
Elianor. Yorke, Buckingham, Salisbury, and Warwicke,
Elianor. to the Parliament.
King. King.
King. I muse my Lord of Gloster is not come:
King. 'Tis not his wont to be the hindmost man,
King. What e're occasion keepes him from vs now.
Queene. Queene.