Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Corio. Was not our recompence, resting well assur'd
Corio. They ne're did seruice for't; being prest to'th'Warre,
Corio. Euen when the Nauell of the State was touch'd,
Corio. They would not thred the Gates: This kinde of Seruice
Corio. Did not deserue Corne gratis. Being i'th'Warre,
Corio. There Mutinies and Reuolts, wherein they shew'd
Corio. Most Valour spoke not for them. Th'Accusation
Corio. Which they haue often made against the Senate,
Corio. All cause vnborne, could neuer be the Natiue
Corio. Of our so franke Donation. Well, what then?
Corio. How shall this Bosome‑multiplied, digest
Corio. The Senates Courtesie? Let deeds expresse
Corio. What's like to be their words, We did request it,
Corio. We are the greater pole, and in true feare
Corio. They gaue vs our demands. Thus we debase
Corio. The Nature of our Seats, and make the Rabble
Corio. Call our Cares, Feares; which will in time
Corio. Breake ope the Lockes a'th'Senate, and bring in
Corio. The Crowes to pecke the Eagles.
Mene. Mene.