Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clau. Bashfull sinceritie and comely loue.
Hero. Hero.
Hero. And seem'd I euer otherwise to you?
Clau. Clau.
Clau. Out on thee seeming, I will write against it,
Clau. You seeme to me as Diane in her Orbe,
Clau. As chaste as is the budde ere it be blowne:
Clau. But you are more intemperate in your blood,
Clau. Than Venus, or those pampred animalls,
Clau. That rage in sauage sensualitie.
Hero. Is my Lord well, that he doth speake so wide?
Leon. Leon.
Leon. Sweete Prince, why speake not you?
Prin. Prin.
Prin. What should I speake?
Prin. I stand dishonour'd that haue gone about,
Prin. To linke my deare friend to a common stale.
Leon. Are these things spoken, or doe I but dreame?