Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Crom. Last, that the Lady Anne,
Crom. Whom the King hath in secrecie long married,
Crom. This day was view'd in open, as his Queene,
Crom. Going to Chappell: and the voyce is now
Crom. Onely about her Corronation.
Card. Card.
Card. There was the waight that pull'd me downe,
Card. O Cromwell,
Card. The King ha's gone beyond me: All my Glories
Card. In that one woman, I haue lost for euer.
Card. No Sun, shall euer vsher forth mine Honors,
Card. Or gilde againe the Noble Troopes that waighted
Card. Vpon my smiles. Go get thee from me Cromwel,
Card. I am a poore falne man, vnworthy now
Card. To be thy Lord, and Master. Seeke the King
Card. (That Sun, I pray may neuer set) I haue told him,
Card. What, and how true thou art; he will aduance thee:
Card. Some little memory of me, will stirre him
Card. (I know his Noble Nature) not to let
Card. Thy hopefull seruice perish too. Good Cromwell