Henry VI, Part 3 (Folio 1, 1623)
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Enter Warwicke and Oxford in England,
¶with French Souldiors.
¶The common people by numbers swarme to vs.
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Enter Clarence and Somerset.
¶Speake suddenly, my Lords, are wee all friends?
¶Clar. Feare not that, my Lord.
¶ Warw. Then gentle Clarence, welcome vnto Warwicke,
2195And welcome Somerset: I hold it cowardize,
¶Hath pawn'd an open Hand, in signe of Loue;
¶Else might I thinke, that Clarence, Edwards Brother,
¶Were but a fained friend to our proceedings:
¶And now, what rests? but in Nights Couerture,
¶His Souldiors lurking in the Towne about,
¶And but attended by a simple Guard,
¶Our Scouts haue found the aduenture very easie:
¶And brought from thence the Thracian fatall Steeds;
2210So wee, well couer'd with the Nights black Mantle,
¶At vnawares may beat downe Edwards Guard,
¶For I intend but onely to surprize him.
¶You that will follow me to this attempt,
2215Applaud the Name of Henry, with your Leader.
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They all cry, Henry.
¶For Warwicke and his friends, God and Saint George.
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Exeunt._
