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Page 365
O my Lord , y'are tardy : The very thoughts of this fair company Clap'd wings to me . Cham . You're young , Sir Harry Guilford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the Cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find ...
O my Lord , y'are tardy : The very thoughts of this fair company Clap'd wings to me . Cham . You're young , Sir Harry Guilford . Sands . Sir Thomas Lovell , had the Cardinal But half my lay - thoughts in him , some of these Should find ...
Page 368
You've found him , Cardinal : You hold a fair assembly : you do well , Lord . You are a churchman , or , I'll tell you , Cardinal , , I should judge now unhappily . Wol . I'm glad , Your Grace is grown fo pleasant . King .
You've found him , Cardinal : You hold a fair assembly : you do well , Lord . You are a churchman , or , I'll tell you , Cardinal , , I should judge now unhappily . Wol . I'm glad , Your Grace is grown fo pleasant . King .
Page 445
What was purpos'd Concerning his imprisonment , was rather , If there be faith in men , meant for his tryal , And fair purgation to the world , than malice ; I'm sure , in me . King . Well , well , my lords , respect him : Take him ...
What was purpos'd Concerning his imprisonment , was rather , If there be faith in men , meant for his tryal , And fair purgation to the world , than malice ; I'm sure , in me . King . Well , well , my lords , respect him : Take him ...
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