human
Sir ... I am about to weep.
gpt
As you have done my truth. If he _then_ know.
human
Where powers are your retainers; and your words, Domestics to you, serve your will.
gpt
And marriage 'twixt the Duke of Orleans and.
human
This respite shook The bosom of my conscience.
gpt
Which words conceived within the secret _bottom of my conscience_, which I think settles the question. We have also,
human
Twill purge the _bottoms of their consciences_
gpt
Yea with a splitting power, and made to tremble.
human
Seek me out, and _in_ that way I am wife in.
gpt
I am sorry my integrity should breed So deep suspicion, where all faith was meant, And service to his Majesty and you.
human
And comforts to your cause.
gpt
But Cardinal Sins and hollow hearts I fear ye'_re_.
human
Better, both for your honour and your cause.
gpt
Both for your honour better.
human
Have uncontemn'd gone by him, or at least _not_ Strangely neglected.
gpt
May you be happy in your wish, my lord; For I profess you have it.--Now all my joy Trace the conjunction!
human
Was in his countenance. You he bade _then_.
gpt
Yet filed with my abilities. Mine own ends.
human
That for your Highness' good I ever labour'd More than mine own, that am, have, and will be....
gpt
What sudden anger's this? how have I reap'd it?
human
Toward the King, my ever royal master, _I_ Dare mate a sounder man than Surrey can be.
gpt
Now, if you can, blush and cry Guilty, Cardinal.
human
Then, if you can, be pale.
gpt
Chattels and whatsoever, and to be.