Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Flo. Addresse your selfe to entertaine them sprightly,
Flo. And let’s be red with mirth.
Shep. Shep.
Shep. Fy (daughter) when my old wife liu’d: vpon
Shep. This day, she was both Pantler, Butler, Cooke,
Shep. Both Dame and Seruant: Welcom’d all: seru’d all,
Shep. Would sing her song, and dance her turne: now heere
Shep. At vpper end o’th Table; now, i’th middle:
Shep. On his shoulder, and his: her face o’fire
Shep. With labour, and the thing she tooke to quench it
Shep. She would to each one sip. You are retyred,
Shep. As if you were a feasted one: and not
Shep. The Hostesse of the meeting: Pray you bid
Shep. These vnknowne friends to’s welcome, for it is
Shep. A way to make vs better Friends, more knowne.
Shep. Come, quench your blushes, and present your selfe
Shep. That which you are, Mistris o’th’Feast. Come on,
Shep. And bid vs welcome to your sheepe‑shearing,
Shep. As your good flocke shall prosper.
Perd. Perd.