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So please your majesty
that we may wake the king.
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- He hath slept long.
- Very well.
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Please you, draw near.
Louder the music there!
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O my dear father!
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Restoration hang thy medicine
on my lips,
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and let this kiss repair
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those violent harms that my two
sisters have in thy reverence made!
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Had you not been their father,
these white flakes
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had challenged pity of them.
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Mine enemy's dog should have stood
that night against my fire.
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And wast thou fain, poor father, to
hovel thee in short and musty straw?
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He wakes.
Speak to him.