Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pis. That answer to them: Would you in their seruing,
Pis. (And with what imitation you can borrow
Pis. From youth of such a season) 'fore Noble Lucius
Pis. Present your selfe, desire his seruice: tell him
Pis. Wherein you're happy; which will make him know,
Pis. If that his head haue eare in Musicke, doubtlesse
Pis. With ioy he will imbrace you: for hee's Honourable,
Pis. And doubling that, most holy. Your meanes abroad:
Pis. You haue me rich, and I will neuer faile
Pis. Beginning, nor supplyment.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Thou art all the comfort
Imo. The Gods will diet me with. Prythee away,
Imo. There's more to be consider'd: but wee'l euen
Imo. All that good time will giue vs. This attempt,
Imo. I am Souldier too, and will abide it with
Imo. A Princes Courage. Away, I prythee.
Pis. Pis.
Pis. Well Madam, we must take a short farewell,
Pis. Least being mist, I be suspected of