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1King.
2The mercy that was quicke in vs but late,
3By your owne counsaile is supprest and kill'd:
4You must not dare (for shame) to talke of mercy,
5For your owne reasons turne into your bosomes,
6As dogs vpon their maisters, worrying you:
7See you my Princes, and my Noble Peeres,
8These English monsters: My Lord of Cambridge heere,