Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. To be reueng'd vpon her. For, when Fooles shall—
Clo. Enter Pisanio.
Clo. Who is heere? What, are you packing sirrah?
Clo. Come hither: Ah you precious Pandar, Villaine,
Clo. Where is thy Lady? In a word, or else
Clo. Thou art straightway with the Fiends.
Pis. Pis.
Pis. Oh, good my Lord.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Where is thy Lady? Or, by Iupiter,
Clo. I will not aske againe. Close Villaine,
Clo. Ile haue this Secret from thy heart, or rip
Clo. Thy heart to finde it. Is she with Posthumus?
Clo. From whose so many waights of basenesse, cannot
Clo. A dram of worth be drawne.
Pis. Alas, nay Lord,
Pis. How can she be with him? When was she miss'd?
Pis. He is in Rome.
Clot. Clot.