Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. I cannot, nor I will not yeeld to you.
Buck. Buck.
Buck. If you refuse it, as in loue and zeale,
Buck. Loth to depose the Child, your Brothers Sonne,
Buck. As well we know your tendernesse of heart,
Buck. And gentle, kinde, effeminate remorse,
Buck. Which we haue noted in you to your Kindred,
Buck. And egally indeede to all Estates:
Buck. Yet know, where you accept our suit, or no,
Buck. Your Brothers Sonne shall neuer reigne our King,
Buck. But we will plant some other in the Throne,
Buck. To the disgrace and downe‑fall of your House:
Buck. And in this resolution here we leaue you.
Buck. Come Citizens, we will entreat no more.
Buck. Exeunt.
Catesb. Catesb.
Catesb. Call him againe, sweet Prince, accept their suit:
Catesb. If you denie them, all the Land will rue it.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Will you enforce me to a world of Cares.