of Henry the fifth.
 685Hen.5. Ah 
Harry,  
thrice vnhappie, 
that ha
th negle
ct so 
  686long from vi
siting of 
thy 
sicke fa
ther, I wil goe, nay but
  687why d
oo I not go to 
the Chamber of my 
sick fa
ther, to com=
  688fo
rt 
the melancholy 
soule of his bodie, his 
soule 
said I, here
  689is his bodie ind
eed, but his 
soule is, whereas it n
eeds no bo=
  690die. Now 
thrice accur
sed 
Harry, 
that ha
th o
ffended 
thy fa=
  691ther 
so much, and could not I craue pardon for all. Oh my
  692dying fa
ther, cur
st be 
the day wherin I was bo
rne, and ac=
  693cur
sed be 
the houre wherin I was begotten, but what 
shal 
  694I do? if w
eeping teares which come t
oo late, may 
su
ffice 
the
  695negligence negle
cted to 
some, I wil w
eepe day and night
  696vntil 
the fountaine be d
rie wi
th w
eeping.
  698Enter Lord of Exeter and Oxford.  699Exe. Come ea
sily my Lo
rd, fo
r waking of 
the King.
  701Oxf.  How do
th your Grace f
eele your 
selfe?
  702Hen.4. Somewhat better after my 
sleepe,
  703But g
ood my Lo
rds take off my Crowne,
  704Remoue my chaire a litle backe, and 
set me right.
  705 Ambo. And plea
se your grace, 
the crown is 
takẽ away.
  706Hen.4. The Crowne taken away,
  707G
ood my Lo
rd of 
Oxford,  go 
see who ha
th done 
this d
eed:
  708No doubt tis 
some vilde traito
r that ha
th done it,
  709To dep
riue my 
sonne, 
they 
that would do it now,
  710Would 
seeke to 
scrape and 
scrawle fo
r it after my dea
th.
  711Enter Lord of Oxford with the Prince.  712Oxf.  Here and plea
se your Grace,
  713Is my Lo
rd 
the yong P
rince wi
th the Crowne.
  714Hen.4. Why how now my 
sonne?
  715I had 
thought 
the la
st time I had you in 
sch
ooling,
  716I had giuen you a le
sson fo
r all,
  717And do you now begin againe?
  Doest