Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Shal. Death is certaine to all, all shall dye. How a good Yoke
Shal. of Bullocks at Stamford Fayre?
Sil. Sil.
Sil. Truly Cousin, I was not there.
Shal. Shal.
Shal. Death is certaine. Is old Double of your Towne
Shal. liuing yet?
Sil. Dead, Sir.
Shal. Dead? See, see: hee drew a good Bow: and
Shal. dead? hee shot a fine shoote. Iohn of Gaunt loued
Shal. him well, and betted much Money on his head. Dead?
Shal. hee would haue clapt in the Clowt at Twelve‑score, and
Shal. carryed you a fore‑hand Shaft at foureteene, and foure
Shal. teene and a halfe, that it would haue done a mans heart
Shal. good to see. How a score of Ewes now?
Sil. Thereafter as they be: a score of good Ewes
Sil. may be worth tenne pounds.