All of Shakespeare’s plays.
I must wait upon my good lord here; I thank you,
good Sir John.
No; fifteen hundred foot, five hundred horse,
Are marched up to my lord of Lancaster,
Against Northumberland and the Archbishop.
At Basingstoke, my lord.
The king, my lord, and Harry Prince of Wales
Are near at hand: the rest the paper tells.
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