1 & 2 Bote-swaine. / Here Master: What cheere? Good: Speake to th' Mariners: fall too't, yarely, | E-e-e-e! Here's Marlowe's patch'd tale for Isabel 'n' Henry's marriage, that took ye two to |
Isabel 'n' Henry's marriage. Kit's daughter Isabel-Elizabeth and young Henry Howard, third son of the Earl of Suffolk, were married in 1613. |
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3 & 4 ... or we run our selues a ground, bestirre, bestirre. Heigh my hearts, cheerely, cheerely my harts: | heights ere SS brot trouble. Henry, I regret my Rey's cruel lie--he's euer shamed! O, Rey, U R an arch w– |
w. this w connects with the following cipher. |
The Tempest. First Folio of Shakespeare.
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