Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Nurse. Nurse.
Nurse. A deuill.
Aron. Aron.
Aron. Why then she is the Deuils Dam: a ioyfull issue.
Nurse. A ioylesse, dismall, blacke &, sorrowfull issue,
Nurse. Heere is the babe as loathsome as a toad,
Nurse. Among'st the fairest breeders of our clime,
Nurse. The Empresse sends it thee, thy stampe, thy seale,
Nurse. And bids thee christen it with thy daggers point.
Aron. Out you whore, is black so base a hue?
Aron. Sweet blowse, you are a beautious blossome sure.
Deme. Deme.
Deme. Villaine what hast thou done?
Aron. That which thou canst not vndoe
Aron. Chi. Thou hast vndone our mother.
Deme. And therein hellish dog, thou hast vndone,