Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Beat. A verie euen way, but no such friend.
Bene. Bene.
Bene. May a man doe it?
Beat. Beat.
Beat. It is a mans office, but not yours.
Bene. I doe loue nothing in the world so well as you,
Bene. is not that strange?
Beat. As strange as the thing I know not, it were as
Beat. possible for me to say, I loued nothing so well as you, but
Beat. beleeue me not, and yet I lie not, I confesse nothing, nor
Beat. I deny nothing, I am sorry for my cousin.
Bene. By my sword Beatrice thou lou'st me.
Beat. Doe not sweare by it and eat it.
Bene. I will sweare by it that you loue mee, and I will
Bene. make him eat it that sayes I loue not you.