Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mal. What is the matter with thee?
Mal. Mal.
Mal. Not blacke in my minde, though yellow in my
Mal. legges: It did come to his hands, and Commaunds shall
Mal. be executed. I thinke we doe know the sweet Romane
Mal. hand.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. Wilt thou go to bed Maluolio?
Mal. To bed? I sweet heart, and Ile come to thee.
Ol. God comfort thee: Why dost thou smile so, and
Ol. kisse thy hand so oft?
Mar. Mar.
Mar. How do you Maluolio?
Maluo. Maluo.
Maluo. At your request:
Maluo. Yes Nightingales answere Dawes.
Mar. Why appeare you with this ridiculous bold