Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Isab. This other doth command a little doore,
Isab. Which from the Vineyard to the Garden leades,
Isab. There haue I made my promise, vpon the
Isab. Heauy midle of the night, to call vpon him.
Duk. Duk.
Duk. But shall you on your knowledge find this way?
Isab. Isab.
Isab. I haue t'ane a due, and wary note vpon't,
Isab. With whispering, and most guiltie diligence,
Isab. In action all of precept, he did show me
Isab. The way twice ore.
Duk. Are there no other tokens
Duk. Betweene you 'greed, concerning her obseruance?
Isab. No: none but onely a repaire ith'darke,
Isab. And that I haue possest him, my most stay
Isab. Can be but briefe: for I haue made him know,
Isab. I haue a Seruant comes with me along
Isab. That staies vpon me; whose perswasion is,