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The Works of Christopher Marlowe

Edward II

Act: 5 Scene: 2

Mother, perswade me not to weare the crowne,

Let him be king, I am too yong to raigne.

Let me but see him first, and then I will.

Why, is he dead ?

But hee repents, and sorrowes for it now.

With you I will, but not with Mortimer.

Helpe unckle Kent, Mortimer will wrong me.