Reading The second Part of Henry the Sixt, with the death of the Good Duke Humfrey.

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Section 531

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Oh, let me intreat thee cease, giue me thy hand,

That I may dew it with my mournfull tea□e□:

Nor let the raine of heauen wet this place,

To wash away my wofull Monuments.

Oh, could this kisse be printed in thy hand,

That thou might'st thinke vpon these by the Seale,

Through whom a thousand sighes are breath'd for thee.

So get thee gone, that I may know my greefe,

'Tis but surmiz'd, whiles thou art standing by,

As one that surfets, thinking on a want:

I will repeale thee, or be well assur'd,

Aduenture to be banished my selfe:

And banished I am, if but from thee.

Go, speake not to me; euen now be gone.

Oh go not yet. Euen thus, two Friends condemn'd,

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