Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Exe. Thus sayes my King: and if your Fathers Highnesse
Exe. Doe not, in graunt of all demands at large,
Exe. Sweeten the bitter Mock you sent his Maiestie;
Exe. Hee'le call you to so hot an Answer of it,
Exe. That Caues and Wombie Vaultages of France
Exe. Shall chide your Trespas, and returne your Mock
Exe. In second Accent of his Ordinance.
Dolph. Dolph.
Dolph. Say: if my Father render faire returne,
Dolph. It is against my will: for I desire
Dolph. Nothing but Oddes with England.
Dolph. To that end, as matching to his Youth and Vanitie,
Dolph. I did present him with the Paris-Balls.
Exe. Exe.
Exe. Hee'le make your Paris Louer shake for it,
Exe. Were it the Mistresse Court of mightie Europe:
Exe. And be assur'd, you'le find a diff'rence,
Exe. As we his Subiects haue in wonder found,
Exe. Betweene the promise of his greener dayes,
Exe. And these he masters now: now he weighes Time