Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. King.
King. Her sight did rauish, but her grace in Speech,
King. Her words yclad with wisedomes Maiesty,
King. Makes me from Wondring, fall to Weeping ioyes,
King. Such is the Fulnesse of my hearts content.
King. Lords, with one cheerefull voice, Welcome my Loue.
All All
All kneel.
All Long liue Qu. Queene Margaret, Englands happines.
Queene. Queene.
Queene. We thanke you all.
Queene. Florish
Suf. Suf.
Suf. My Lord Protector, so it please your Grace,
Suf. Heere are the Articles of contracted peace,
Suf. Betweene our Soueraigne, and the French King Charles,
Suf. For eighteene moneths concluded by consent.
Glo. Glo.
Glo. Reads.
Glo. Inprimis, It is agreed betweene the French K. King