Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. That Power I haue, discharge, and let 'em goe
Rich. To eare the Land, that hath some hope to grow,
Rich. For I haue none. Let no man speake againe
Rich. To alter this, for counsaile is but vaine.
Aum. Aum.
Aum. My Liege, one word.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. He does me double wrong,
Rich. That wounds me with the flatteries of his tongue.
Rich. Discharge my followers: let them hence away,
Rich. From Richards Night, to Bullingbrookes faire Day.
Rich. Exeunt.
Rich. Scæna Tertia.
Rich. [Act 3, Scene 3]
Rich. Enter with Drum and Colours, Bullingbrooke,
Rich. Yorke, Northumberland, Attendants.
Bull. Bull.
Bull. So that by this intelligence we learne
Bull. The Welchmen are dispers'd, and Salisbury
Bull. Is gone to meet the King, who lately landed