Korol Lir
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:16:01
Now, by Apollo!
:16:04
Now, by Apollo, king,
thou swear'st thy gods in vain.

:16:07
O, vassal! Miscreant!
:16:12
Dear sir, forbear.
:16:14
Hear me, recreant!
On thine allegiance, hear me!

:16:21
If tomorrow thy banished trunk
be found in our dominions,

:16:26
the moment is thy death!
:16:28
Fare thee well, king!
:16:31
Sith thus thou wilt appear,
:16:33
freedom leaves hence,
and banishment is here.

:16:50
Here's France and Burgundy,
my noble lord.

:16:57
My Lord of Burgundy,
we first address towards you,

:17:01
who with this king
have rivalled for our daughter.

:17:04
When she was dear to us,
we did hold her so,

:17:06
but now her price is fallen.
:17:11
Will you, with those infirmities she
owes, dowered with our curse,

:17:15
and stranger'd with our oath,
take her or leave her?

:17:17
I tell you all her wealth.
:17:22
Pardon me, royal sir.
:17:29
For you, great king,
I would not from your love

:17:32
make such a stray,
to match you where I hate.

:17:50
Must be a faith that reason without
miracle should never plant in me.

:17:56
I yet beseech your majesty,

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