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Pàgina 162
For Warwick and his friends , God and Saint George ! Exeunt . Enter the
Watchmen to guard the King's Tent . I Watch . Comeon , my masters , each man
take his ftand : The King by this has set him down to sleep . 2 Watch . What , will
he not to ...
For Warwick and his friends , God and Saint George ! Exeunt . Enter the
Watchmen to guard the King's Tent . I Watch . Comeon , my masters , each man
take his ftand : The King by this has set him down to sleep . 2 Watch . What , will
he not to ...
Pàgina 174
It is not his , my Lord : here Southam lies : The drum , your Honour hears ,
mareheth from Warwick . War . Who should that bei belike , unlook'd - for friendsa
Somer . They are at land , and you shall quickly know . March . Flourish . Enter
King ...
It is not his , my Lord : here Southam lies : The drum , your Honour hears ,
mareheth from Warwick . War . Who should that bei belike , unlook'd - for friendsa
Somer . They are at land , and you shall quickly know . March . Flourish . Enter
King ...
Pàgina 177
Why , trow'ft thou , Warwick , That Clarence is so harih , so blunt , unnatural , To
bend the fatal initruments of war Against his brother , and his lawful King ?
Perhaps , thou wilt object my holy oath : To keep that oath were more impiety ,
Than ...
Why , trow'ft thou , Warwick , That Clarence is so harih , so blunt , unnatural , To
bend the fatal initruments of war Against his brother , and his lawful King ?
Perhaps , thou wilt object my holy oath : To keep that oath were more impiety ,
Than ...
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againſt Anne arms bear better blood brother Buck Buckingham Cade Cardinal Clar Clarence Clifford comes crown dead death doth Duke Earl Edward England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fall father fear fight firſt follow foul France friends give Grace hand Haſtings hath head hear heart heav'n Henry Highneſs honour hope houſe I'll King King's Lady land leave live look Lord Madam mean mind moſt mother muſt myſelf never noble once peace pleaſe poor pray Prince Queen Rich Richard royal ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome Somerſet ſon ſoul ſpeak ſtand ſuch Suffolk tears tell thank thee theſe thine thing thoſe thou thought tongue true unto Warwick whoſe wife York young