Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. And kill the innocent gazer with thy sight:
King. For in the shade of death, I shall finde ioy;
King. In life, but double death, now Gloster's dead.
Queene. Queene.
Queene. Why do you rate my Lord of Suffolke thus?
Queene. Although the Duke was enemie to him,
Queene. Yet he most Christian‑like laments his death:
Queene. And for my selfe, Foe as he was to me,
Queene. Might liquid teares, or heart‑offending groanes,
Queene. Or blood‑consuming sighes recall his Life;
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Queene. The second Part of Henry the Sixt.
Queene. I would be blinde with weeping, sicke with grones,
Queene. Looke pale as Prim‑rose with blood‑drinking sighes,
Queene. And all to haue the Noble Duke aliue.
Queene. What know I how the world may deeme of me?
Queene. For it is knowne we were but hollow Friends:
Queene. It may be iudg'd I made the Duke away,
Queene. So shall my name with Slanders tongue be wounded,