Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Buck. And Kingly Gouernment of this your Land:
Buck. Not as Protector, Steward, Substitute,
Buck. Or lowly Factor, for anothers gaine;
Buck. But as suceessiuely, from Blood to Blood,
Buck. Your Right of Birth, your Empyrie, your owne.
Buck. For this, consorted with the Citizens,
Buck. Your very Worshipfull and louing friends,
Buck. And by their vehement instigation,
Buck. In this iust Cause come I to moue your Grace.
Rich. Rich.
Rich. I cannot tell, if to depart in silence,
Rich. Or bitterly to speake in your reproofe,
Rich. Best fitteth my Degree, or your Condition.
Rich. If not to answer, you might haply thinke,
Rich. Tongue‑ty'd Ambition, not replying, yeelded
Rich. To beare the Golden Yoake of Soueraigntie,
Rich. Which fondly you would here impose on me.
Rich. If to reproue you for this suit of yours,
Rich. So season'd with your faithfull loue to me,
Rich. Then on the other side I check'd my friends.