. National Shakespeare : a fac-simile of the text of the first folio of 1623. ee take away the Crowne ?Enter Prince , where hee comes. Come hither to me {Harry.)Depart the Chamber, leaue vs heere alone. Exit. I neuer thought to heare you fpeake againe. King. Thy wifli was Father {Harry) to that thought:I ftay too long by thee, I wearie thou fo hunger for my emptie Chayre,That thou wilt needes inueft thee with mine Honors,Before thy howre be ripe ? O foolifti Youth !Thou feekft the GreatneflTe, that will ouer-whelme but a little ; for my Cloud of DignitieIs h
. National Shakespeare : a fac-simile of the text of the first folio of 1623. ee take away the Crowne ?Enter Prince , where hee comes. Come hither to me {Harry.)Depart the Chamber, leaue vs heere alone. Exit. I neuer thought to heare you fpeake againe. King. Thy wifli was Father {Harry) to that thought:I ftay too long by thee, I wearie thou fo hunger for my emptie Chayre,That thou wilt needes inueft thee with mine Honors,Before thy howre be ripe ? O foolifti Youth !Thou feekft the GreatneflTe, that will ouer-whelme but a little ; for my Cloud of DignitieIs held from falling, with fo weake a winde,That it will quickly drop; my Day is haft ftolne that, which after fome few howresWere thine, without offence : and at my deathThou haft feald vp my Life did manifeft, thou loudft me not,And thou wilt haue me dye aflTurd of hidft a thoufand Daggers in thy thoughts,Which thou haft whetted on thy ftonie ftab at halfe an howre of my ? canft thou not forbeare me halfe an howre ? Then. HENRY IV fPART IiIadt IV, Scene il. Thefecond Part of King Henry the Fourth. 9 5 Then get thee gone, and digge my graue thy felfe. And bid the merry Bcls ring to thy eare That thou art Crowned, not that I am dead. Let all the Tcares, that fhould bedew my Hcarfe Be drops of Balme, to fandtifie thy head : Onely compound me with forgotten duft. Glue that, which gaue thee life, vnto the VVormes: Plucke downe my Officers, breake my Decrees; For now a time is come, to mocke at Forme. Henry the fift is Crownd : Vp Vanity, Downe Royall State: All you fage Counfailors, hence : And to the Englifli Court, aflcmblc now From euVy Region, Apes of IdlenefTe. Now neighbor-Confines, purge you of your Scum : Haue you a Ruffian that fwill fwearc ? drinke ? dance? Reuell the night ? Rob ? Murder? and commit The oldeft finnes, the neweft kinde of wayes ? Be happy, he will trouble you no more : England, fhall double gilld, his tr
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