Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pand. Pand.
Pand. All forme is formelesse, Order orderlesse,
Pand. Saue what is opposite to Englands loue.
Pand. Therefore to Armes, be Champion of our Church,
Pand. Or let the Church our mother breathe her curse,
Pand. A mothers curse, on her reuolting sonne:
Pand. France, thou maist hold a serpent by the tongue,
Pand. A cased Lion by the mortall paw,
Pand. A fasting Tyger safer by the tooth,
Pand. Then keepe in peace that hand which thou dost hold.
Fra. Fra.
Fra. I may dis‑ioyne my hand, but not my faith.
Pand. So mak'st thou faith an enemy to faith,
Pand. And like a ciuill warre setst oath to oath,
Pand. Thy tongue against thy tongue. O let thy vow
Pand. First made to heauen, first be to heauen perform'd,
Pand. That is, to be the Champion of our Church,
Pand. What since thou sworst, is sworne against thy selfe,
Pand. And may not be performed by thy selfe,