Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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P. Hen. My due, from thee, is this Imperiall Crowne,
P. Hen. Which (as immediate from thy Place and Blood)
P. Hen. Deriues it selfe to me. Loe, heere it sits,
P. Hen. Which Heauen shall guard:
P. Hen. And put the worlds whole strength into one gyant Arme,
P. Hen. It shall not force this Lineall Honor from me.
P. Hen. This for thee, will to mine leaue,
P. Hen. As 'tis left to me.
P. Hen. Exit.
P. Hen. Enter Warwick, Gloucester, Clarence.
King. King.
King. Warwick, Gloucester, Clarence.
Clar. Clar.
Clar. Doth the King call?
War. War.
War. What would your Maiestie? how fares your
War. Grace?
King. Why did you leaue me here alone (my Lords?)
Cla. Cla.