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K. Hen. The prince hath ta’en it hence :-go,
seek him out. Is he so hasty, that he doth suppose My sleep my death? Find him, my lord of Warwick; chide him hither.
[Exit Warwick. This part of his conjoins with my disease, And helps to end me. See, sons, what things you
are ! How quickly nature falls into revolt, When gold becomes her object! For this the foolish over-careful fathers Have broke their sleep with thoughts, their brains
Their bones with industry;
· Taking toll.
Now, where is he, that will not stay so long
Re-enter PRINCE HENRY.
Lo, where he comes. Come hither to me, Harry : Depart the chamber; leave us here alone.
[Exeunt Clarence, Prince Humphrey,
Lords, &c. P. Hen. I never thought to hear you speak again. K. Hen. Thy wish was father, Harry, to that
thought : I stay too long by thee; I weary thee. Dost thou so hunger for my empty chair, That thou wilt needs invest thee with mine honors Before thy hour be ripe? O foolish youth ! Thou seek'st the greatness that will overwhelm
Stay but a little ; for my cloud of dignity
Thou has confirmed my opinion.