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Portrait of William Shakespeare William Shakespeare The Works of William Shakespeare…

But thou art fair, and at thy birth, dear boy,
Nature and Fortune join'd to make thee great:
Of Nature's gifts thou mayst with lilies boast
[Pg 36] And with the half-blown rose. But Fortune, O,
She is corrupted, changed and won from thee;55
She adulterates hourly with thine uncle John, [260]
And with her golden hand hath pluck'd on France
To tread down fair respect of sovereignty.
And made his majesty the bawd to theirs.
France is a bawd to Fortune and King John, [261] 60
That strumpet Fortune, that usurping John!
Tell me, thou fellow, is not France forsworn?
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of William Shakespeare William Shakespeare The Works of William Shakespeare…

Farewell, kind lord; fight valiantly to-day:
And yet I do thee wrong to mind thee of it, [5135]
For thou art framed of the firm truth of valour. [5135]
[Exit Salisbury. [5136]
Bed. He is as full of valour as of kindness;15
Princely in both.
Enter the King.
West. O that we now had here
But one ten thousand of those men in England
That do no work to-day!
K. Hen. What's he that wishes so?
My cousin Westmoreland? No, my fair cousin: [5137]
If we are mark'd to die, we are enow [5138] 20
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
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