Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Perd. Come buy of me, come: come buy, come buy,
Perd. Buy Lads, or else your Lasses cry: Come buy.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. If I were not in loue with Mopsa, thou shouldst
Clo. take no money of me, but being enthrall’d as I am, it will
Clo. also be the bondage of certaine Ribbons and Gloues.
Mop. Mop.
Mop. I was promis’d them against the Feast, but they
Mop. come not too late now.
Dor. Dor.
Dor. He hath promis’d you more then that, or there
Dor. be lyars.
Mop. He hath paid you all he promis’d you: 'May be
Mop. he has paid you more, which will shame you to giue him
Mop. againe.
Clo. Is there no manners left among maids? Will they
Clo. weare their plackets, where they should bear their faces?
Clo. Is there not milking‑time? When you are going to bed?