Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clau. Heauily, heauily.
Clau. Graues yawne and yeelde your dead,
Clau. Till death be vttered,
Clau. Heauenly, heauenly.
Lo. Lo.
Lo. Now vnto thy bones good night, yeerely will I do (this right.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. Good morrow masters, put your Torches out,
Prin. The wolues haue preied, and looke, the gentle day
Prin. Before the wheeles of Phoebus, round about
Prin. Dapples the drowsie East with spots of grey:
Prin. Thanks to you all, and leaue vs, fare you well.
Clau. Clau.
Clau. Good morrow maftersmasters, each his seuerall way.
Prin. Come let vs hence, and put on other weedes,
Prin. And then to Leonatoes we will goe.
Clau. And Hymen now with luckier issue speeds,
Clau. Then