Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hen. Hen.
Hen. At Worster must his bodie be interr'd,
Hen. For so he will'd it.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Thither shall it then,
Bast. And happily may your sweet selfe put on
Bast. The lineall state, and glorie of the Land,
Bast. To whom with all submission on my knee,
Bast. I do bequeath my faithfull seruices
Bast. And true subiection euerlastingly.
Sal. Sal.
Sal. And the like tender of our loue wee make
Sal. To rest without a spot for euermore.
Hen. I haue a kinde soule, that would giue thankes,
Hen. And knowes not how to do it, but with teares.
Bast. Oh let vs pay the time: but needfull woe,
Bast. Since it hath beene before hand with our greefes.
Bast. This England neuer did, nor shall