Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. As to vpbraid you with those kindnesses
Ant. Z3
Ant. That
Ant. Twelfe Night, or, What you will.
Ant. That I haue done for you.
Vio. Vio.
Vio. I know of none,
Vio. Nor know I you by voyce, or any feature:
Vio. I hate ingratitude more in a man,
Vio. Then lying, vainnesse, babling drunkennesse,
Vio. Or any taint of vice, whose strong corruption
Vio. Inhabites our fraile blood.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Oh heauens themselues.
2. Off. 2. Off.
2. Off. Come sir, I pray you go.
Ant. Let me speake a little. This youth that you see (heere,
Ant. I snatch'd one halfe out of the iawes of death,
Ant. Releeu'd him with such sanctitie of loue;