Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Portia. And weare my dagger with the brauer grace,
Portia. And speake betweene the change of man and boy,
Portia. With a reede voyce, and turne two minsing steps
Portia. Into a manly stride; and speake of frayes
Portia. Like a fine bragging youth: and tell quaint lyes
Portia. How honourable Ladies sought my loue,
Portia. Which I denying, they fell sicke and died.
Portia. I could not doe withall: then Ile repent,
Portia. And wish for all that, that I had not kil'd them;
Portia. And twentie of these punie lies Ile tell,
Portia. That men shall sweare I haue discontinued schoole
Portia. Aboue a twelue moneth: I haue within my minde
Portia. A thousand raw tricks of these bragging Iacks,
Portia. Which I will practise.
Nerris. Nerris.
Nerris. Why, shall wee turne to men?
Portia. Portia.
Portia. Fie, what a questions that?
Portia. If thou wert nere a lewd interpreter:
Portia. But come, Ile tell thee all my whole deuice