Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Car. You haue Christian warrant for 'em, and no doubt
Car. In time will finde their fit Rewards. That Seale
Car. You aske with such a Violence, the King
Car. (Mine, and your Master) with his owne hand, gaue me:
Car. Bad me enioy it, with the Place, and Honors
Car. During my life; and to confirme his Goodnesse,
Car. Ti'de it by Letters Patents. Now, who'll take it?
Sur. Sur.
Sur. The King that gaue it.
Car. Car.
Car. It must be himselfe then.
Sur. Thou art a proud Traitor, Priest.
Car. Proud Lord, thou lyest:
Car. Within these fortie houres, Surrey durst better
Car. Haue burnt that Tongue, then saide so.
Sur. Thy Ambition
Sur. (Thou Scarlet sinne) robb'd this bewailing Land