Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aust. Aust.
Aust. Vpon thy cheeke lay I this zelous kisse,
Aust. As seale to this indenture of my loue:
Aust. That to my home I willno more returne
Aust. Till Angiers, and the right thou hast in France,
Aust. Together with that pale, that white‑fac'd shore,
Aust. Whose foot spurnes backe the Oceans roaring tides,
Aust. And coopes from other lands her Ilanders,
Aust. Euen till that England hedg'd in with the maine,
Aust. That Water‑walled Bulwarke, still secure
Aust. And confident from forreine purposes,
Aust. Euen till that vtmost corner of the West
Aust. Salute thee for her King, till then faire boy
Aust. Will I not thinke of home, but follow Armes.
Const. Const.
Const. O take his mothers thanks, a widdows thanks,
Const. Till your strong hand shall helpe to giue him strength,
Const. To make a more requitall to your loue.
Aust. The peace of heauen is theirs yt lift their swords