| Original text | Modern text | Key line |
| Crackt and disseuered my renowned Lord: | Cracked and dissevered, my renowned lord. | E3 I.i.123 |
| The treacherous King no sooner was informde, | The treacherous King no sooner was informed | E3 I.i.124 |
| Of your with drawing of your army backe: | Of your withdrawing of your army back, | E3 I.i.125 |
| But straight forgetting of his former othe, | But straight, forgetting of his former oath, | E3 I.i.126 |
| He made inuasion on the bordering Townes: | He made invasion of the bordering towns. | E3 I.i.127 |
| Barwicke is woon, Newcastle spoyld and lost, | Berwick is won, Newcastle spoiled and lost, | E3 I.i.128 |
| And now the tyrant hath beguirt with seege, | And now the tyrant hath begirt with siege | E3 I.i.129 |
| The Castle of Rocksborough, where inclosd, | The castle of Roxborough, where enclosed | E3 I.i.130 |
| The Countes Salsbury is like to perish: | The Countess Salisbury is like to perish. | E3 I.i.131 |
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| How fares my Aunt? we are not Scots, | How fares my aunt? We are not Scots. | E3 I.ii.82 |
| Why do you shut your gates against your friends? | Why do you shut your gates against your friends? | E3 I.ii.83 |
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| The king himselfe is come in person hither: | The king himself is come in person hither. | E3 I.ii.86 |
| Deare Aunt discend and gratulate his highnes. | Dear aunt, descend, and gratulate his highness. | E3 I.ii.87 |