Sir John Oldcastle by Shakespeare (spurious and doubtful works)
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and several other followers of the lords Herbert and Powis;
they fight. In the fight, enter the Sheriff and two of his men.] SHERIFF. My Lords, I charge ye in his Highness' name, To keep the peace, you, and your followers. HERBERT. Good Master Sheriff, look unto your self. POWIS. Do so, for we have other business. [Profer to fight again.] SHERIFF. Will ye disturb the Judges, and the Assize? Hear the King's proclamation, ye were best. POWIS. Hold then, let's hear it. HERBERT. But be brief, ye were best. BAILIFF. Oyes! DAVY. Cousin, make shorter O, or shall mar your Yes. |
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