Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Gard. Out of our easinesse and childish pitty
Gard. To one mans Honour, this contagious sicknesse;
Gard. Farewell all Physicke: and what followes then?
Gard. Commotions, vprores, with a generall Taint
Gard. Of the whole State; as of late dayes our neighbours,
Gard. The vpper Germany can deerely witnesse:
Gard. Yet freshly pittied in our memories.
Cran. Cran.
Cran. My good Lords; Hitherto, in all the Progresse
Cran. Both of my Life and Office, I haue labour'd,
Cran. And with no little study, that thy teaching
Cran. And the strong course of my Authority,
Cran. Might goe one way, and safely; and the end
Cran. Was euer to doe well: nor is there liuing,
Cran. (I speake it with a single heart, my Lords)
Cran. A man that more detests, more stirres against,
Cran. Both in his priuate Conscience, and his place,
Cran. Defacers of a publique peace then I doe:
Cran. Pray Heauen the King may neuer find a heart
Cran. With lesse Allegeance in it. Men that make