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