Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hel. Of what I spoke, vnpittied let me die,
Hel. And well deseru'd: not helping, death's my fee,
Hel. But if I helpe, what doe you promise me.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. Make thy demand.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. But will you make it euen?
Kin. I by my Scepter, and my hopes of helpe.
Hel. Then shalt thou giue me with thy kingly hand
Hel. What husband in thy power I will command:
Hel. Exempted be from me the arrogance
Hel. To choose from forth the royall bloud of France,
Hel. My low and humble name to propagate
Hel. With any branch or image of thy state:
Hel. But such a one thy vassall, whom I know
Hel. Is free for me to aske, thee to bestow.
Kin. Heere is my hand, the premises obseru'd,