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A dow'r , my Lords . ! disgrace not to your King , That he should be so abject ,
base and poor , To chuse for wealth , and not for perfect love . Henry is able to
enrich his Queen , And not to seek a Queen to make him rich . So worthless
peasants ...
A dow'r , my Lords . ! disgrace not to your King , That he should be so abject ,
base and poor , To chuse for wealth , and not for perfect love . Henry is able to
enrich his Queen , And not to seek a Queen to make him rich . So worthless
peasants ...
Page 130
Enter King Henry , Queen Margaret , Cardinal , Suffolk , York , Buckingham ,
Salisbury and Warwick , to the Parliament . K. HENRY . 1 I , Muse my Lord of Glo'
fter is not come : Whate'er occasion keeps him from us now . Q. Mar. Can you not
...
Enter King Henry , Queen Margaret , Cardinal , Suffolk , York , Buckingham ,
Salisbury and Warwick , to the Parliament . K. HENRY . 1 I , Muse my Lord of Glo'
fter is not come : Whate'er occasion keeps him from us now . Q. Mar. Can you not
...
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Was I for this nigh wreckt upon the sea , And twice by adverse winds from
England's bank Drove back again unto my native clime ? What boaded this ? but
well fore - warning winds Did seem to say , seek not a scorpion's nest Did King
HENRY ...
Was I for this nigh wreckt upon the sea , And twice by adverse winds from
England's bank Drove back again unto my native clime ? What boaded this ? but
well fore - warning winds Did seem to say , seek not a scorpion's nest Did King
HENRY ...
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KING Henry VI . Edward , Son to the King , and Prince of Wales . Duke of Exeter ,
Brother to King Henry IV . Duke of Somerset , Earl of Northumberland , Lords of
King Henry's Earl of Oxford , fide . Earl of Westmorland , Lord Clifford , Earl of ...
KING Henry VI . Edward , Son to the King , and Prince of Wales . Duke of Exeter ,
Brother to King Henry IV . Duke of Somerset , Earl of Northumberland , Lords of
King Henry's Earl of Oxford , fide . Earl of Westmorland , Lord Clifford , Earl of ...
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A crown it is that seldom Kings enjoy . Hum . Well , if you be a King crown'd with
Content , Your crown Content and you must be contented To go along with us .
For , as we think , You are the King , King Edward hath depos'd : And we his ...
A crown it is that seldom Kings enjoy . Hum . Well , if you be a King crown'd with
Content , Your crown Content and you must be contented To go along with us .
For , as we think , You are the King , King Edward hath depos'd : And we his ...
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