Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Do botch and bungle vp damnation,
King. With patches, colours, and with formes being fetcht
King. From glist'ring semblances of piety:
King. But he that temper'd thee, bad thee stand vp,
King. Gaue thee no instance why thou shouldst do treason,
King. Vnlesse to dub thee with the name of Traitor.
King. If that same Dæmon that hath gull'd thee thus,
King. Should with his Lyon-gate walke the whole world,
King. He might returne to vastie Tartar backe,
King. And tell the Legions, I can neuer win
King. A soule so easie as that Englishmans.
King. Oh, how hast thou with iealousie infected
King. The sweetnesse of affiance? Shew men dutifull,
King. Why so didst thou: seeme they graue and learned?
King. Why so didst thou. Come they of Noble Family?
King. Why so didst thou. Seeme they religious?
King. Why so didst thou. Or are they spare in diet,
King. Free from grosse passion, or of mirth, or anger,
King. Constant in spirit, not sweruing with the blood,
King. Garnish'd and deck'd in modest complement,