Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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K. Iohn. For ere thou canst report, I will be there:
K. Iohn. The thunder of my Cannon shall be heard,
K. Iohn. So hence: be thou the trumpet of our wrath,
K. Iohn. And sullen presage of your owne decay:
K. Iohn. An honourable conduct let him haue,
K. Iohn. Pembroke looke too't: farewell Chattillion.
K. Iohn. Exit Chat. and Pem.
Ele. Ele.
Ele. What now my sonne, haue I not euer said
Ele. How that ambitious Constance would not cease
Ele. Till she had kindled France and all the world,
Ele. Vpon the right and party of her sonne.
Ele. This might haue beene preuented, and made whole
Ele. With very easie arguments of loue,
Ele. Which now the mannage of two kingdomes must
Ele. With fearefull bloudy issue arbitrate.
K. Iohn. K. Iohn.
K. Iohn. Our strong possession, and our right for vs.
Eli. Eli.
Eli. Your strong possessiōpossession much more then your right,