Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Better Opinion, better Confirmation:
King. For all the soyle of the Atchieuement goes
King. With me, into the Earth. It seem'd in mee,
King. But as an Honour snatch'd with boyst'rous hand,
King. And I had many liuing, to vpbraide
King. My gaine of it, by their Assistances,
King. Which dayly grew to Quarrell, and to Blood‑shed,
King. Wounding supposed Peace.
King. All these bold Feares,
King. Thou seest (with perill) I haue answered:
King. For all my Reigne, hath beene but as a Scene
King. Acting that argument. And now my death
King. Changes the Moode: For what in me, was purchas'd,
King. Falles vpon thee, in a more Fayrer sort.
King. So thou, the Garland wear'st successiuely.
King. Yet, though thou stand'st more sure, then I could do,
King. Thou art not firme enough, since greefes are greene:
King. And all thy Friends, which thou must make thy Friends
King. Haue but their stings, and teeth, newly tak'n out,
King. By whose fell working, I was first aduanc'd,