Richard II (Quarto 1, 1597)
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The Tragedie of
¶Should so prophane the word that taught me craft,
590Marry would the word Farewel haue lengthned howers,
¶He should haue had a volume of farewels:
¶How he did seeme to diue into their harts,
600With humble and familiar courtesie,
¶With reuerence he did throw away on slaues,
¶And patient vnder-bearing of his fortune,
¶As twere to banish their affects with him,
605Off goes his bonnet to an oysterwench,
¶A brace of draimen bid God speed him well,
¶And had the tribute of his supple knee,
¶With thankes my countreymen my louing friendes,
¶As were our England in reuersion his,
610And he our subiects next degree in hope.
¶Now for the rebels which stand out in Ireland,
¶Expedient mannage must be made my liege,
¶Ere further leysure yeeld them further meanes,
¶And for our coffers with too great a court,
¶And liberall larges are growen somewhat light,
¶VVe are inforst to farm our royall Realme,
¶For our affaires in hand if that come short,
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