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[Third] Mess. Such proclamation hath been made, my lord.

[Fourth] Mess. Sir Thomas Lovel, and Lord Marquess Dorset,

'Tis said, my liege, in Yorkshire are in arms:

But this good comfort bring I to your highness,

The Britaine navy is dispers'd by tempest.

Richmond, in Dorsetshire, sent out a boat

Unto the shore to ask those on the banks

If they were his assistants, yea or no;

Who answer'd him, they came from Buckingham

Upon his party: he, mistrusting them,

Hois'd sail, and made his course again for Britaine.

K. Rich. March on, march on, since we are up in arms;

If not to fight with foreign enemies,

Yet to beat down these rebels here at home.

Cate. My liege, the Duke of Buckingham is taken,

That is the best news: that the Earl of Richmond

Is with a mighty power landed at Milford

Is colder news, but yet they must be told.

K. Rich. Away towards Salisbury! while we reason here,

A royal battle might be won and lost.

Some one take order Buckingham be brought

To Salisbury; the rest march on with me.

Flourish. Exeunt.

 522 tempest; cf. n.

528 Hois'd: hoisted

532 Cf. n.

534 landed; cf. n. 