Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. Indeed, it do's stinke in some sort, Sir:
Clo. But yet Sir I would proue.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. Nay, if the diuell haue giuen thee proofs for sin
Duke. Thou wilt proue his. Take him to prison Officer:
Duke. Correction, and Instruction must both worke
Duke. Ere this rude beast will profit.
Elb. Elb.
Elb. He must before the Deputy Sir, he ha's giuen
Elb. him warning: the Deputy cannot abide a Whoreߛma
Elb. ster: if he be a Whore‑monger, and comes before him,
Elb. he were as good go a mile on his errand.
Duke. That we were all, as some would seeme to bee
Duke. From our faults, as faults from seeming free.
Duke. Enter Lucio.
Elb. His necke will come to your wast, a Cord sir.