Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pro. That may discouer such integrity:
Pro. For Orpheus Lute, was strung with Poets sinewes,
Pro. Whose golden touch could soften steele and stones,
Pro. Make Tygers tame, and huge Leuiathans
Pro. Forsake vnsounded deepes, to dance on Sands.
Pro. After your dire‑lamenting Elegies,
Pro. Visit by night your Ladies chamber‑window
Pro. With some sweet Consort; To their Instruments
Pro. Tune a deploring dumpe: the nights dead silence
Pro. Will well become such sweet complaining grieuance:
Pro. This, or else nothing, will inherit her.
Du. Du.
Du. This discipline, showes thou hast bin in loue.
Th. Th.
Th. And thy aduice, this night, ile put in practice:
Th. Therefore, sweet Protheus, my direction‑giuer,
Th. Let vs into the City presently
Th. To sort some Gentlemen, well skil'd in Musicke.
Th. I haue a Sonnet, that will serue the turne
Th. To giue the on‑set to thy good aduice.