Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Kin, We neuer valew'd this poore seate of England,
Kin, And therefore liuing hence, did giue our selfe
Kin, To barbarous license: As 'tis euer common,
Kin, That men are merriest, when they are from home.
Kin, But tell the Dolphin, I will keepe my State,
Kin, Be like a King, and shew my sayle of Greatnesse,
Kin, When I do rowse me in my Throne of France.
Kin, For that I haue layd by my Maiestie,
Kin, And plodded like a man for working dayes:
Kin, But I will rise there with so full a glorie,
Kin, That I will dazle all the eyes of France,
Kin, Yea strike the Dolphin blinde to looke on vs,
Kin, And tell the pleasant Prince, this Mocke of his
Kin, Hath turn'd his balles to Gun-stones, and his soule
Kin, Shall stand sore charged, for the wastefull vengeance
Kin, That shall flye with them: for many a thousand widows
Kin, Shall this his Mocke, mocke out of their deer hnsbands;
Kin, Mocke mothers from their sonnes, mock Castles downe:
Kin, And some are yet vngotten and vnborne,
Kin, That shal haue cause to curse the Dolphins scorne.