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That English may as French, French Englishmen,
[Exeunt. Enter Chorus. Thus far with rough, and all-unable, pen Our bending author hath pursu'd the story; In little room confining mighty men,
Mangling by starts the full course of their glory, Small time, but, in that small, inolt greatly liv'd
This Star of England. Fortune made his sword; By which the world's best garden he atchiev'd,
And of it left his son imperial lord.
Of France and England, did this King succeed:
That they loft France, and made his England bleed: Which oft our stage hath shown; and, for their fake, In your fair minds let this acceptance take.
KING Henry VI.
Charles, Dauphin, afterwards King of France.
ting up for the Championess of France. Fiends, attending her. Lords, Captains, Soldiers, Messengers, and several Altendunts both on the
English and French.
WESTMINSTER-Abbey. Dead March. Enter the Funeral of King Henry the Fifth,
attended on by the Duke of Bedford, Regent of France;
Glou. England ne'er had a King until his time :