Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. My loue, and her desert: that canst not dreame,
King. We poizing vs in her defectiue scale,
King. Shall weigh thee to the beame: That wilt not know,
King. It is in Vs to plant thine Honour, where
King. We please to haue it grow. Checke thy contempt:
King. Obey Our will, which trauailes in thy good:
King. Beleeue not thy disdaine, but presentlie
King. Do thine owne fortunes that obedient right
King. Which both thy dutie owes, and Our power claimes,
King. Or I will throw thee from my care for euer
King. Into the staggers, and the carelesse lapse
King. Of youth and ignorance: both my reuenge and hate
King. Loosing vpon thee, in the name of iustice,
King. Without all termes of pittie. Speake, thine answer.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. Pardon my gracious Lord: for I submit
Ber. My fancie to your eies, when I consider
Ber. What great creation, and what dole of honour
Ber. Flies where you bid it: I finde that she which late
Ber. Was in my Nobler thoughts, most base: is now