No Fear Shakespeare
Henry V
Act 4, Scene 3, Page 6
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YORK
My lord, most humbly on my knee I beg
The leading of the vaward.
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YORK
My lord, most humbly on bended knee I beg you to grant me the leading of the vanguard.
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KING HENRY
Take it, brave York. Now, soldiers, march away,
And how Thou pleasest, God, dispose the day.
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KING HENRY
Take it, brave York. Now, soldiers, advance. And you, God, bestow today’s victory however it pleases You.
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Exeunt |
They all exit. |






