Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Adr. As roughly as my modestie would let me.
Ab. Ab.
Ab. Haply in priuate.
Adr. Adr.
Adr. And in assemblies too.
Ab. I, but not enough.
Adr. It was the copie of our Conference.
Adr. In bed he slept not for my vrging it,
Adr. At boord he fed not for my vrging it:
Adr. Alone, it was the subiect of my Theame:
Adr. In company I often glanced it:
Adr. Still did I tell him, it was vilde and bad.
Ab. And thereof came it, that the man was mad.
Ab. The venome clamors of a iealous woman,
Ab. Poisons more deadly then a mad dogges tooth.
Ab. It seemes his sleepes were hindred by thy railing,
Ab. And thereof comes it that his head is light.