The famous victories
 719Doe
st 
thou 
thinke 
the time 
so long,
  720That 
thou woulde
stt haue it befo
re 
the
  721B
rea
th be out of my mou
th?
  722Hen.5. Mo
st soueraign Lo
rd, and welbeloued fa
ther,
  723I came into your Chamber to comfo
rt 
the melancholy
  724Soule of your bodie, and 
finding you at 
that time
  725Pa
st all recouerie, and dead to my 
thinking,
  726God is my witne
sse: and what 
should I d
oo,
  727But wi
th w
eeping tears lament 
y^e dea
th of you my fa
ther,
  728 And after 
that, 
seeing 
the Crowne, I t
ooke it:
  729And tel me my fa
ther, who might better take it 
then I,
  730After your dea
th? but 
seeing you liue,
  731 I mo
st humbly render it into your Maie
sties hands,
  732And 
the happie
st man aliue, 
that my fa
ther liue:
  733And liue my Lo
rd and Fa
ther, fo
r euer.
  734Hen.4. Stand vp my 
sonne,
  735Thine an
swere ha
th sounded wel in mine eares,
  736For I mu
st n
eed confe
sse 
that I was in a very 
sound 
sleep,
  737And altogi
ther vnmindful of 
thy comming:
  738But come neare my 
sonne,
  739And let me put 
thee in po
sse
ssion whil
st I liue,
  740That none dep
riue 
thee of it after my dea
th.
  741Hen.5. Well may I take it at your maie
sties hands,
  742But it 
shal neuer touch my head, so 
lõg as my fa
ther liues.
  744Hen.4. God giue 
thee ioy my 
sonne,
  745God ble
sse 
thee and make 
thee his 
seruant,
  746And 
send 
thee a p
ro
sperous raigne.
  747Fo
r God knowes my 
sonne, how hardly I came by it,
  748And how hardly I haue maintained it.
  749Hen.5. How
soeuer you came by it, I know not,
  750But now I haue it from you, and from you I wil k
eepe it:
  751And he 
that 
seekes to take 
the Crowne from my head,
  752Let him l
ooke 
that his armour be 
thicker 
then mine,
  753Or I will pearce him to 
the heart,
  Were