Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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War. There to be crowned Englands Royall King:
War. From whence, shall Warwicke cut the Sea to France,
War. And aske the Ladie Bona for thy Queene:
War. So shalt thou sinow both these Lands together,
War. And hauing France thy Friend, thou shalt not dread
War. The scattred Foe, that hopes to rise againe:
War. For though they cannot greatly sting to hurt,
War. Yet looke to haue them buz to offend thine eares:
War. First, will I see the Coronation,
War. And then to Britanny Ile crosse the Sea,
War. To effect this marriage, so it please my Lord.
Ed. Ed.
Ed. Euen as thou wilt sweet Warwicke, let it bee:
Ed. For in thy shoulder do I builde my Seate;
Ed. And neuer will I vndertake the thing
Ed. Wherein thy counsaile and consent is wanting:
Ed. Richard, I will create thee Duke of Gloucester,
Ed. And George of Clarence; Warwicke as our Selfe,
Ed. Shall do, and vndo as him pleaseth best.
Rich. Rich.