Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Gau. Deposing thee before thou wert possest,
Gau. Which art possest now to depose thy selfe.
Gau. Why (Cosine) were thou Regent of the world,
Gau. It were a shame to let his Land by lease:
Gau. But for thy world enioying but this Land,
Gau. Is it not more then shame, to shame it so?
Gau. Landlord of England art thou, and not King:
Gau. Thy state of Law, is bondslaue to the law,
Gau. And⸺
Rich. Rich.
Rich. And thou, a lunaticke leane‑witted foole,
Rich. Presuming on an Agues priuiledge,
Rich. Dar'st with thy frozen admonition
Rich. Make pale our cheeke, chafing the Royall blood
Rich. With fury, from his natiue residence?
Rich. Now by my Seates right Royall Maiestie,
Rich. Wer't thou not Brother to great Edwards sonne,
Rich. This tongue that runs so roundly in thy head,
Rich. Should run thy had from thy vnreuerent shoulders.
Gau. Gau.