A Collection of Old English Plays, Volume 3 by Various
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page 318 of 479 (66%)
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Give the dead carcasse lodginge in the ground:
We bothe are safe & thys newe frendshypp sounde. _Did_. Once more Ile trust you. Come, then, my burthen, no, my wellcome taske. Howe prosperous villanye keepes all in awe: We are saved by that which glutts bothe deathe & lawe. [_Exe. with the dead_. [SCENE 2.] _Enter Oliver_. _Oli_. The hower is past, the place & cyrcomstance And all the formes of manhood(?) are expyrd, And yet younge _Richard_ comes not. Tys most straunge: He is as valyent as is victorye, And dare uppon a roughe say [sea?] hye as heaven Court all amazed daunger. Nowe to fayle Is past all revelatyon: suer as deathe Our whole plott is reveeld. _Enter Reinaldo_. _Rei_. Howe nowe, cossen? suer the hower is past? Yet no newse of my brother: as I live |
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