Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Once more take her hence.
Paul. Paul.
Paul. A most vnworthy, and vnnaturall Lord
Paul. Can doe no more.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Ile ha’ thee burnt.
Paul. I care not:
Paul. It is an Heretique that makes the fire,
Paul. Not she which burnes in’t. Ile not call you Tyrant:
Paul. But this most cruell vsage of your Queene
Paul. (Not able to produce more accusation
Paul. Then your owne weake‑hindg’d Fancy) somthing sauors
Paul. Of Tyrannie, and will ignoble make you,
Paul. Yea, scandalous to the World.
Leo. On your Allegeance,
Leo. Out of the Chamber with her. Were I a Tyrant,
Leo. Where were her life? she durst not call me so,
Leo. If she did know me one. Away with her.