Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Crier. The King your Father, was reputed for
Crier. A Prince most Prudent; of an excellent
Crier. And vnmatch'd Wit, and Iudgement. Ferdinand
Crier. My Father, King of Spaine, was reckon'd one
Crier. The wisest Prince, that there had reign'd, by many
Crier. A yeare before. It is not to be question'd,
Crier. That they had gather'd a wise Councell to them
Crier. Of euery Realme, that did debate this Businesse,
Crier. Who deem'd our Marriage lawful. Wherefore I humbly
Crier. Beseech you Sir, to spare me, till I may
Crier. Be by my Friends in Spaine, aduis'd; whose Counsaile
Crier. I will implore. If not, i'th'name of God
Crier. Your pleasure be fulfill'd.
Wol. Wol.
Wol. You haue heere Lady,
Wol. (And of your choice) these Reuerend Fathers, men
Wol. Of singular Integrity, and Learning;
Wol. Yea, the elect o'th'Land, who are assembled
Wol. To pleade your Cause. It shall be therefore bootlesse,
Wol. That longer you desire the Court, as well