| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| He hath no friends, but what are friends for fear, | He hath no friends but what are friends for fear, | R3 V.ii.20 |
| Which in his deerest neede will flye from him. | Which in his dearest need will fly from him. | R3 V.ii.21 |
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| Vnlesse I haue mistane his Colours much, | Unless I have mista'en his colours much, | R3 V.iii.35 |
| (Which well I am assur'd I haue not done) | Which well I am assured I have not done, | R3 V.iii.36 |
| His Regiment lies halfe a Mile at least | His regiment lies half a mile at least | R3 V.iii.37 |
| South, from the mighty Power of the King. | South from the mighty power of the King. | R3 V.iii.38 |
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| Vpon my life, my Lord, Ile vndertake it, | Upon my life, my lord, I'll undertake it; | R3 V.iii.42 |
| And so God giue you quiet rest to night. | And so God give you quiet rest tonight! | R3 V.iii.43 |