Henry IV, Part 2 (Quarto 1, 1598).
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¶In formes imaginary, th'unguyded daies,
¶And rotten times that you shall looke vpon,
2440For when his head-strong riot hath no curbe,
¶VVhen rage and hot bloud are his counsellors,
¶VVhen meanes and lauish manners meete together,
¶Oh with what wings shal his affections flie,
¶Towards fronting peril and opposde decay?
2445War. My gracious Lord, you looke beyond him quite,
¶The prince but studies his companions,
¶Like a strange tongue wherein to gaine the language:
¶Be lookt vpon and learnt, which once attaind,
¶Cast off his followers, and their memory
¶Shall as a pattern, or a measure liue,
2455By which his grace must mete the liues of other,
¶Turning past-euils to aduantages.
¶In the dead carion: who's here, Westmerland?
¶
Enter Westmerland.
¶Added to that that I am to deliuer,
2465Are brought to the correction of your law:
¶But Peace puts forth her oliue euery where,
¶The manner how this action hath bin borne,
2470With euery course in his particular.
¶VVhich euer in the haunch of winter sings
¶The lifting vp of day: looke heres more newes.
enter Harcor.
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