Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Ah poore Clarence.
King. Exeunt some with K. & Queen.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. This is the fruits of rashnes: Markt you not,
Rich. How that the guilty Kindred of the Queene
Rich. Look'd pale, when they did heare of Clarence death.
Rich. O! they did vrge it still vnto the King,
Rich. God will reuenge it. Come Lords will you go,
Rich. To comfort Edward with our company.
Buc. Buc.
Buc. We wait vpon your Grace.
Buc. exeunt.
Buc. Scena Secunda.
Buc. [Act 2, Scene 2]
Buc. Enter the old Dutchesse of Yorke, with the two
Buc. children of Clarence.
Edw. Edw.
Edw. Good Grandam tell vs, is our Father dead?
Dutch. Dutch.
Dutch. No Boy.