Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. To doe what seruice, am I sent for hither?
Yorke. Yorke.
Yorke. To doe that office of thine owne good will,
Yorke. Which tyred Maiestie did make thee offer:
Yorke. The Resignation of thy State and Crowne
Yorke. To Henry Bullingbrooke.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Giue me the Crown. Here Cousin, seize yͤ Crown:
Rich. Here Cousin, on this side my Hand, on that side thine.
Rich. Now is this Golden Crowne like a deepe Well,
Rich. That owes two Buckets, filling one another,
Rich. The emptier euer dancing in the ayre,
Rich. The other downe, vnseene, and full of Water:
Rich. That Bucket downe, and full of Teares am I,
Rich. Drinking my Griefes, whil'st you mount vp on high.
Bull. Bull.
Bull. I thought you had been willing to resigne.
Rich. My Crowne I am, but still my Griefes are mine:
Rich. You may my Glories and my State depose,