Henry IV, Part 1 (Quarto 0, 1598)
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The Hystorie
565Art thou, to breake into this womans moode,
¶Tying thine eare to no tongue but thine owne.
¶Of this vile polititian Bullingbrooke,
570In Richards time, what do you cal the place?
¶Twas where the mad-cap duke his vnckle kept
¶His vncle Yorke, where I first bowed my knee
¶Vnto this king of smiles, this Bullingbrooke:
575Zbloud, when you and he came backe from Rauenspurgh.
¶Why what a candy deale of curtesie,
¶This fawning greyhound then did proffer me,
580Looke when his infant fortune came to age,
¶And gentle Harry Percy, and kind coosen:
¶Good vncle tel your tale, I haue done.
¶Wor. Nay, if you haue not, to it againe,
¶Hot. I haue done Ifaith.
¶And make the Douglas sonne your onely meane
590For Powers in Scotland, which for diuers reasons
¶Wil easely be granted you my Lord.
¶Your sonne in Scotland being thus emploied,
595Of that same noble Prelat wel belou'd,
¶The Archbishop.
¶Hot. Of Yorke, is it not?
¶Wor. True, who beares hard
¶His brothers death at Bristow the lord Scroop,
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