Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mes. My Liege, her eare
Mes. Is stopt with dust: the first of Aprill di'de
Mes. Your noble mother; and as I heare, my Lord,
Mes. The Lady Constance in a frenzie di'de
Mes. Three dayes before: but this from Rumors tongue
Mes. I idely heard: if true, or false I know not.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. With‑hold thy speed, dreadfull Occasion:
Iohn. O make a league with me, 'till I haue pleas'd
Iohn. My discontented Peeres. What? Mother dead?
Iohn. How wildely then walkes my Estate in France?
Iohn. Vnder whose conduct came those powres of France,
Iohn. That thou for truth giu'st out are landed heere?
Mes. Mes.
Mes. Vnder the Dolphin.
Mes. Enter Bastard and Peter of Pomfret.
Ioh. Ioh.
Ioh. Thou hast made me giddy
Ioh. With these ill tydings: Now? What sayes the world
Ioh. To your proceedings? Do not seeke to stuffe