Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Wall. In this same Interlude, it doth befall,
Wall. That I, one Snowt (by name) present a wall:
Wall. And such a wall, as I vvould haue you thinke,
Wall. That had in it a crannied hole or chinke:
Wall. Through which the Louers, Piramus and Thisbie
Wall. Did whisper often, very secretly.
Wall. This loame, this rough‑cast, and this stone doth shew,
Wall. That I am that same Wall; the truth is so.
Wall. And this the cranny is, right and sinister,
Wall. Through which the fearefull Louers are to whisper.
Thes. Thes.
Thes. Would you desire Lime and Haire to speake
Thes. better?
Deme. Deme.
Deme. It is the vvittiest partition, that euer I heard
Deme. discourse, my Lord.
Thes. Pyramus drawes neere the Wall, silence.
Thes. Enter Pyramus.
Pir. Pir.