Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Con. O be remou'd from him, and answere well.
Aust. Aust.
Aust. Doe so king Philip, hang no more in doubt.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Hang nothing but a Calues skin most sweet lout.
Fra. Fra.
Fra. I am perplext, and know not what to say.
Pan. Pan.
Pan. What canst thou say, but wil perplex thee more?
Pan. If thou stand excommunicate, and curst?
Fra. Good reuerend father, make my person yours,
Fra. And tell me how you would bestow your selfe?
Fra. This royall hand and mine are newly knit,
Fra. And the coniunction of our inward soules
Fra. Married in league, coupled, and link'd together
Fra. With all religious strength of sacred vowes,
Fra. The latest breath that gaue the sound of words
Fra. Was deepe‑sworne faith, peace, amity, true loue
Fra. Betweene our kingdomes and our royall selues,