Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hub. Another leane, vnwash'd Artificer,
Hub. Cuts off his tale, and talkes of Arthurs death.
Io. Io.
Io. Why seek'st thou to possesse me with these feares?
Io. Why vrgest thou so oft yong Arthurs death?
Io. Thy hand hath murdred him: I had a mighty cause
Io. To wish him dead, but thou hadst none to kill him.
H H
H No had (my Lord?) why did you not prouoke me?
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. It is the curse of Kings, to be attended
Iohn. By slaues, that take their humors for a warrant,
Iohn. To breake within the bloody house of life,
Iohn. And on the winking of Authoritie
Iohn. To vnderstand a Law; to know the meaning
Iohn. Of dangerous Maiesty, when perchance it frownes
Iohn. More vpon humor, then aduis'd respect.
Hub. Hub.
Hub. Herere is your hand and Seale for what I did.
Ioh. Ioh.