Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Char. E'ne as the o're‑flowing Nylus presageth Fa
Char. mine.
Iras. Iras.
Iras. Go you wilde Bedfellow, you cannot Soothsay.
Char. Char.
Char. Nay, if an oyly Palme bee not a fruitfull Prog
Char. nostication, I cannot scratch mine eare. Prythee tel her
Char. but a worky day Fortune.
Sooth. Sooth.
Sooth. Your Fortunes are alike.
Iras. But how, but how, giue me particulars.
Sooth. I haue said.
Iras. Am I not an inch of Fortune better then she?
Char. Well, if you were but an inch of fortune better
Char. then I: where would you choose it.