Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Yorke. As place Duke Humfrey for the Kings Protector?
Queene. Queene.
Queene. So the poore Chicken should be sure of death.
Suff. Suff.
Suff. Madame 'tis true: and wer't not madnesse then,
Suff. To make the Fox surueyor of the Fold?
Suff. Who being accu'd a craftie Murtherer,
Suff. His guilt should be but idly posted over,
Suff. Because his purpose is not executed.
Suff. No: let him dye, in that he is a Fox,
Suff. By nature prou'd an Enemie to the Flock,
Suff. Before his Chaps be stayn'd with Crimson blood,
Suff. As Humfrey prou'd by Reasons to my Liege.
Suff. And doe not stand on Quillets how to slay him:
Suff. Be it by Gynnes, by Snares, by Subtletie,
Suff. Sleeping, or Waking, 'tis no matter how,
Suff. So he be dead; for that is good deceit,
Suff. Which mates him first, that first intends deceit.
Queene. Thrice Noble Suffolke, 'tis resolutely spoke.