Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hot. O pardon, if that I descend so low,
Hot. To shew the Line, and the Predicament
Hot. Wherein you range vnder this subtill King.
Hot. Shall it for shame, be spoken in these dayes,
Hot. Or fill vp Chronicles in time to come,
Hot. That men of your Nobility and Power,
Hot. Did gage them both in an vniust behalfe
Hot. (As Both of you, God pardon it, haue done)
Hot. To put downe Richard, that sweet louely Rose,
Hot. And plant this Thorne, this Canker Bullingbrooke?
Hot. And shall it in more shame be further spoken,
Hot. That you are fool'd, discarded, and shooke off
Hot. By him, for whom these shames ye vnder went?
Hot. No: yet time serues, wherein you may redeeme
Hot. Your banish'd Honors, and restore your selues
Hot. Into the good Thoughts of the world againe.
Hot. Reuenge the geering and disdain'd contempt
Hot. Of this proud King, who studies day and night
Hot. To answer all the Debt the owes vnto you,
Hot. Euen with the bloody Payment of your deaths: