Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Car. The Letter (as I liue) with all the Businesse
Car. I writ too's Holinesse. Nay then, farewell:
Car. I haue touch'd the highest point of all my Greatnesse,
Car. And from that full Meridian of my Glory,
Car. I haste now to my Setting. I shall fall
Car. Like a bright exhalation in the Euening,
Car. And no man see me more.
Car. Enter to Woolsey, the Dukes of Norfolke and Suffolke, the
Car. Earle of Surrey, and the Lord Chamberlaine.
Nor. Nor.
Nor. Heare the Kings pleasure Cardinall,
Nor. Who commands you
Nor. To render vp rhe Great Seale presently
Nor. Into our hands, and to Confine your selfe
Nor. To Asher‑house, my Lord of Winchesters,
Nor. Till you heare further from his Highnesse.
Car. Car.
Car. Stay:
Car. Where's your Commission? Lords, words cannot carrie
Car. Authority so weighty.