SECOND FRENCH HERALD
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The Duke of Normandie my Lord & masterThe Duke of Normandy, my lord and master,E3 IV.iv.89
Pittying thy youth is so ingirt with perill,Pitying thy youth is so engirt with peril,E3 IV.iv.90
By me hath sent a nimble ioynted iennet,By me hath sent a nimble-jointed jennet,E3 IV.iv.91
As swift as euer yet thou didst bestride,As swift as ever yet thou didst bestride,E3 IV.iv.92
And therewithall he counsels thee to flie,And therewithal he counsels thee to fly,E3 IV.iv.93
Els death himself hath sworne that thou shalt die.Else death himself hath sworn that thou shalt die.E3 IV.iv.94
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