Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. I cannot do’t without Compters. Let mee see,
Clo. what am I to buy for our Sheepe‑shearing‑Feast? Three
Clo. pound of Sugar, fiue pound of Currence, Rice: What
Clo. will this sister of mine do with Rice? But my father hath
Clo. made her Mistris of the Feast, and she layes it on. Shee
Clo. hath made‑me four and twenty Nose‑gayes for the shea
Clo. rers (three‑man song‑men, all, and very good ones) but
Clo. they are most of them Meanes and Bases; but one Puri
Clo. tan amongst them, and he sings Psalmes to horne‑pipes.
Clo. I must haue Saffron to colour the Warden Pies, Mace:
Clo. Dates, none: that’s out of my note: Nutmegges, seuen;
Clo. a Race or two of Ginger, but that I may begge: Foure
Clo. pound of Prewyns, and as many of Reysons o’th Sun.
Aut. Aut.
Aut. Oh, that euer I was borne.
Clo. I’th’name of me.
Aut. Oh helpe me, helpe mee: plucke but off these