Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rich. Prepare her eares to heare a Woers Tale.
Rich. Put in her tender heart, th'aspiring Flame
Rich. Of Golden Soueraignty: Acquaint the Princesse
Rich. With the sweet silent houres of Marriage ioyes:
Rich. And when this Arme of mine hath chastised
Rich. The petty Rebell, dull‑brain'd Buckingham,
Rich. Bound with Triumphant Garlands will I come,
Rich. And leade thy daughter to a Conquerors bed:
Rich. To whom I will retaile my Conquest wonne,
Rich. And she shalbe sole Victoresse, Cæsars Cæsar.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. What were I best to say, her Fathers Brother
Qu. Would be her Lord? Or shall I say her Vnkle?
Qu. Or he that slew her Brothers, and her Vnkles?
Qu. Vnder what Title shall I woo for thee,
Qu. That God, the Law, my Honor, and her Loue,
Qu. Can make seeme pleasing to her tender yeares?
Rich. Rich.
Rich. Inferre faire Englands peace by this Alliance.