Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. I haue kept you next my Heart, haue not alone
King. Imploy'd you where high Profits might come home,
King. But par'd my present Hauings, to bestow
King. My Bounties vpon you.
Car. Car.
Car. What should this meane?
Sur. Sur.
Sur. The Lord increase this businesse.
King. King.
King. Haue I not made you
King. The prime man of the State? I pray you tell me,
King. If what I now pronounce, you haue found true:
King. And if you may confesse it, say withall
King. If you are bound to vs, or no. What say you?
Car. My Soueraigne, I confesse your Royall graces
Car. Showr'd on me daily, haue bene more then could
Car. My studied purposes requite, which went
Car. Beyond all mans endeauors. My endeauors,
Car. Haue euer come too short of my Desires,