Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cran. Shall then be his, and like a Vine grow to him;
Cran. Where euer the bright Sunne of Heauen shall shine,
Cran. His Honour, and the greatnesse of his Name,
Cran. Shall be, and make new Nations. He shall flourish,
Cran. And like a Mountaine Cedar, reach his branches,
Cran. To all the Plaines about him: Our Childrens Children
Cran. Shall see this, and blesse Heauen.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. Thou speakest wonders.
Cran. Cran.
Cran. She shall be to the happinesse of England,
Cran. An aged Princesse; many dayes shall see her,
Cran. And yet no day without a deed to Crowne it.
Cran. Would I had knowne no more: But the must dye,
Cran. She must, the Saints must haue her; yet a Virgin,
Cran. A most vnspotted Lilly shall she passe
Cran. To th'ground, and all the World shall mourne her.
Kin. O Lord Archbishop
Kin. Thou hast made me now a man, neuer before