Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Wor. Then we are all vndone.
Wor. It is not possible, it cannot be,
Wor. The King would keepe his word in louing vs,
Wor. He will suspect vs still, and finde a time
Wor. To punish this offence in others faults:
Wor. Supposition, all our liues, shall be stucke full of eyes;
Wor. For Treason is but trusted like the Foxe,
Wor. Who ne're so tame, so cherisht, and lock'd vp,
Wor. Will haue a wilde tricke of his Ancestors:
Wor. Looke how he can, or sad or merrily,
Wor. Interpretation will misquote our lookes,
Wor. And we shall feede like Oxen at a stall,
Wor. The better cherisht, still the nearer death.
Wor. My Nephewes trespasse may be well forgot,
Wor. It hath the excuse of youth, and heate of blood,
Wor. And an adopted name of Ptiuiledge Priuiledge ,
Wor. A haire‑brain'd Hotspurre, gouern'd by a Spleene:
Wor. All his offences liue vpon my head,
Wor. And on his Fathers. We did traine him on,
Wor. And his corruption being tane from vs,