Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hum. Be my last breathing in this mortall world.
Hum. My troublous dreames this night, doth make me sad.
Eli. Eli.
Eli. What dream'd my Lord, tell me, and Ile requite it
Eli. With sweet rehearsall of my mornings dreame?
Hum. Hum.
Hum. Me thought this staffe mine Office‑badge in
Hum. Court
Hum. Was broke in twaine: by whom, I haue forgot,
Hum. But as I thinke, it was by'th Cardinall,
Hum. And on the peeces of the broken Wand
Hum. Were plac'd the heads of Edmond Duke of Somerset,
Hum. And William de la Pole first Duke of Suffolke.
Hum. This was my dreame, what it doth bode God knowes.
Eli. Tut, this was nothing but an argument,
Eli. That he that breakes a sticke of Glosters groue,
Eli. Shall loose his head for his presumption.
Eli. But list to me my Humfrey, my sweete Duke:
Eli. Me thought I sate in Seate of Maiesty,