Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. Mordake Earle of Fife, and eldest sonne
King. To beaten Dowglas, and the Earle of Atholl,
King. Of Murry, Angus, and Menteith.
King. And is not this an honourable spoyle?
King. A gallant prize? Ha Cosin, is it not? Infaith it is.
West. West.
West. A Conquest for a prince to boast of.
King. King.
King. Yea, there thou mak'st me sad, & mak'st me sin,
King. In enuy that my Lord Northumberland
King. Should be the Father of so blest a Sonne:
King. A Sonne, who is the Theame of Honors tongue;
King. Among'st a Groue, the very straightest Plant,
King. Who is sweet Fortunes Minion, and her Pride:
King. Whil'st I by looking on the praise of him,
King. See Ryot and Dishonor staine the brow
King. Of my yong Harry. O that it could be prou'd,
King. That some Night‑tripping‑Faiery, had exchang'd
King. In Cradle‑clothes, our Children where they lay,
King. And call'd mine Perey Percy , his Plantagenet: