Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bull. And yet my Letters Patents giue me leaue:
Bull. My Fathers goods are all distraynd, and sold,
Bull. And these, and all, are all amisse imployd.
Bull. What
Bull. The life and death of Richard the second.
Bull. What would you haue me doe? I am a Subiect,
Bull. And challenge Law: Attorneyes are deny'd me:
Bull. And therefore personally I lay my claime
Bull. To my Inheritance of free Discent.
North. North.
North. The Noble Duke hath been too much abus'd.
Ross. Ross.
Ross. It stands your Grace vpon, to doe him right.
Willo. Willo.
Willo. Base men by his endowments are made great.
York. York.
York. My Lords of England, let me tell you this,
York. I haue had feeling of my Cosens Wrongs,
York. And labour'd all I could to doe him right:
York. But in this kind, to come in brauing Armes,