Richard the Third (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The Tragedy
¶Hast. Whats a clocke?
¶He dreamt to night the beare had raste his helme:
¶And that may be determined at the one,
1810Which may make you and him to rewe at the other,
1815Hast. Go fellow go, returne vnto thy Lord,
¶His honour and my selfe are at the one,
¶And at the other, is my seruant Catesby:
¶Where nothing can proceede that toucheth vs,
1820Whereof I shall not haue intelligence.
¶And for his dreames, I wonder he is so fond,
¶To flie the boare, before the boare pursues vs,
1825Were to incense the boare to follow vs,
¶And we will both together to the tower,
¶Cat. Many good morrowes to my noble Lo:
1835What newes what newes, in this our tottering state?
¶Cat. It is a reeling world indeede my Lo:
¶And I beleeue it will neuer stand vpright,
¶Till Richard weare the garland of the Realme.
¶Cat. I my good Lord.
Hast.
