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Alarums, excursions.
Enter
BASTARD with
AUSTRIA’S head.
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Alarums, excursions.
Enter
BASTARD with
AUSTRIA’S head.
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BASTARD
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot. Some airy devil hovers in the sky And pours down mischief. Austria’s head lie there, While Philip breathes.
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BASTARD
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot. Some airy devil hovers in the sky And pours down mischief. Austria’s head lie there, While Philip breathes.
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Enter
KING JOHN,
ARTHUR,
HUBERT.
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Enter
KING JOHN,
ARTHUR,
HUBERT.
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KING JOHN
5
Hubert, keep this boy.—Philip, make up.My mother is assailèd in our tent And ta’en, I fear.
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KING JOHN
5
Hubert, keep this boy.—Philip, make up.My mother is assailèd in our tent And ta’en, I fear.
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BASTARD
My lord, I rescued her. Her Highness is in safety, fear you not. 10
But on, my liege, for very little painsWill bring this labor to an happy end.
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BASTARD
My lord, I rescued her. Her Highness is in safety, fear you not. 10
But on, my liege, for very little painsWill bring this labor to an happy end.
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They exit.
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They exit.
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Original Text |
Modern Text |
Alarums, excursions.
Enter
BASTARD with
AUSTRIA’S head.
|
Alarums, excursions.
Enter
BASTARD with
AUSTRIA’S head.
|
BASTARD
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot. Some airy devil hovers in the sky And pours down mischief. Austria’s head lie there, While Philip breathes.
|
BASTARD
Now, by my life, this day grows wondrous hot. Some airy devil hovers in the sky And pours down mischief. Austria’s head lie there, While Philip breathes.
|
Enter
KING JOHN,
ARTHUR,
HUBERT.
|
Enter
KING JOHN,
ARTHUR,
HUBERT.
|
KING JOHN
5
Hubert, keep this boy.—Philip, make up.My mother is assailèd in our tent And ta’en, I fear.
|
KING JOHN
5
Hubert, keep this boy.—Philip, make up.My mother is assailèd in our tent And ta’en, I fear.
|
BASTARD
My lord, I rescued her. Her Highness is in safety, fear you not. 10
But on, my liege, for very little painsWill bring this labor to an happy end.
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BASTARD
My lord, I rescued her. Her Highness is in safety, fear you not. 10
But on, my liege, for very little painsWill bring this labor to an happy end.
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They exit.
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They exit.
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