Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bish. Cant. From whom you clayme; inuoke his Warlike Spirit,
Bish. Cant. And your Great Vnckles, Edward the Black Prince,
Bish. Cant. Who on the French ground play'd a Tragedie,
Bish. Cant. Making defeat on the full Power of France:
Bish. Cant. Whiles his most mightie Father on a Hill
Bish. Cant. Stood smiling, to behold his Lyons Whelpe
Bish. Cant. Forrage in blood of French Nobilitie.
Bish. Cant. O Noble English, that could entertaine
Bish. Cant. With halfe their Forces, the full pride of France,
Bish. Cant. And let another halfe stand laughing by,
Bish. Cant. All out of worke, and cold for action.
Bish. Bish.
Bish. Awake remembrance of these valiant dead,
Bish. And with your puissant Arme renew their Feats;
Bish. You are their Heire, you sit vpon their Throne:
Bish. The Blood and Courage that renowned them,
Bish. Runs in your Veines: and my thrice-puissant Liege
Bish. Is in the very May-Morne of his Youth,
Bish. Ripe for Exploits and mightie Enterprises.
Exe. Exe.