Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Fal. Westmerland, and this to old Mistris Vrsula, whome I
Fal. haue weekly sworne to marry, since perceiu'd the first
Fal. white haire on my chin. About it: you know where to
Fal. finde me. A pox of this Gowt, or a Gowt of this Poxe:
Fal. for the one or th'other playes the rogue with my great
Fal. toe: It is no matter, if I do halt, I haue the warres for my
Fal. colour, and my Pension shall seeme the more reasonable.
Fal. A good wit will make vse of any thing: I will turne dis
Fal. eases to commodity.
Fal. Exeunt
Fal. Scena Quarta,
Fal. [Act 1, Scene 3]
Fal. Enter Archbishop, Hastings, Mowbray, and
Fal. Lord Bardolfe.
Ar. Ar.
Ar. Thus haue you heard our causes, & kno our Means:
Ar. And my most noble Friends, I pray you all
Ar. Speake plainly your opinions of our hopes,
Ar. And first (Lord Marshall) what say you to it?
Mow. Mow.