Henry VI, Part 3 (Octavo 1, 1595)
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The Tragedie of Richard D. of
2185I would, I cannot runne awaie.
¶Pitch vp my tent, for in the field this night
¶I meane to rest, and on the morrow morne,
¶Ile march to meet proud Warwike ere he land
¶But ere I goe Montague and Hastings,
2170In bloud to Warwike, therefore tell me, if
¶You fauour him more then me or not:
¶Speake truelie, for I had rather haue you open
¶Enemies, then hollow friends.
¶Monta. So God helpe Montague as he proues true.
Enter Warwike and Oxford, with souldiers.
War. Trust me my Lords all hitherto goes well,
The common people by numbers swarme to vs,
¶Speake suddenlie my Lords, are we all friends?
¶Cla. Feare not that my Lord.
¶War. Then gentle Clarence welcome vnto Warwike.
¶Hath pawnde 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,
¶Thy brother being careleslie encampt,
His
