Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Enter Prince Henry.
King. Loe, where hee comes. Come hither to me (Harry.)
King. Depart the Chamber, leaue vs heere alone.
King. Exit.
P. Hen. P. Hen.
P. Hen. I neuer thought to heare you speake againe.
King. King.
King. Thy wish was Father (Harry) to that thought:
King. I stay too long by thee, I wearie thee.
King. Do'st thou so hunger for my emptie Chayre,
King. That thou wilt needes inuest thee with mine Honors,
King. I Before thy howre be ripe? O foolish Youth!
King. Thou seek'st the Greatnesse, that will ouer‑whelme thee.
King. Stay but a little: for my Cloud of Dignitie
King. Is held from falling, with so weake a winde,
King. That it will quickly drop: my Day is dimme.
King. Thou hast stolne that, which after some few howres
King. Were thine, without offence: and at my death
King. Thou hast seal'd vp my expectation.
King. Thy Life did manifest, thou lou'dst me not,