Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pau. Of what you should forget. Now (good my Liege)
Pau. Sir, Royall Sir, forgiue a foolish woman:
Pau. The loue I bore your Queene (Lo, foole againe)
Pau. Ile speake of her no more, nor of your Children:
Pau. Ile not remember you of my owne Lord,
Pau. (Who is lost too:) take your patience to you,
Pau. And Ile say nothing.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Thou didst speake but well,
Leo. When most the truth: which I receyue much better,
Leo. Then to be pittied of thee. Prethee bring me
Leo. To the dead bodies of my Queene, and Sonne,
Leo. One graue shall be for both: Vpon them shall
Leo. The causes of their death appeare (vnto
Leo. Our shame perpetuall) once a day, Ile visit
Leo. The Chappell where they lye, and teares shed there
Leo. Shall be my recreation. So long as Nature
Leo. Will beare vp with this exercise, so long
Leo. I dayly vow to vse it. Come, and leade me
Leo. To these sorrowes.