Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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King. But did you neuer sweare, and breake an Oath.
Hum. Hum.
Hum. No, neuer such an Oath, nor will not now.
King. King.
King. Where did you dwell when I was K. King of England?
Hum. Heere in this Country, where we now remaine.
King. I was annointed King at nine monthes old,
King. My Father, and my Grandfather were Kings:
King. And you were sworne true Subiects vnto me:
King. And tell me then, haue you not broke your Oathes?
Sin. Sin.
Sin. No, for we were Subiects, but while you wer king
King. Why? Am I dead? Do I not breath a Man?
King. Ah simple men, you know not what you sweare:
King. Looke, as I blow this Feather from my Face,
King. And as the Ayre blowes it to me againe,
King. Obeying with my winde when I do blow,