Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Kin. Kin.
Kin. 'Twere good yours did: for sir to tell you plaine,
Kin. Ile finde a fairer face not washt to day.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. Ile proue her faire, or talke till dooms‑day here.
Kin. No Diuell will fright thee then so much as shee.
Duma. Duma.
Duma. I neuer knew man hold vile stuffe so deere.
Lon. Lon.
Lon. Looke, heer's thy loue, my foot and her face see.
Ber. O if the streets were paued with thine eyes,
Ber. Her
Ber. Loues Labour's lost.
Ber. Her feet were much too dainty for such tread.
Duma. O vile, then as she goes what vpward lyes?
Duma. The street should see as she walk'd ouer head.