My father and my grandfather were kings,
And you were sworn true subjects unto me:
And tell me, then, have you not broke your oaths?
[80] First Keep. No;
[♦] For we were subjects but while you were king.
K. Hen. Why, am I dead? do I not breathe a man?
[♦] Ah, simple men, you know not what you swear!
Look, as I blow this feather from my face,
85 And as the air blows it to me again,
Obeying with my wind when I do blow,