Left me this dire election—to resign
My titles, and this ample signory,
(Worthy a monarch's envy) or to meet him,
And try my right by arms. But pr'ythee tell,
(Nor let a fear to wound thy master's pride
Restrain thy licens'd speech) hast thou e'er heard
My father Raymond——(cast not down thine eye)
By any indirect or bloody means,
Procur'd that instrument, Alphonso's will,