Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bel. Prythee (faire youth)
Bel. Thinke vs no Churles: nor measure our good mindes
Bel. By this rude place we liue in. Well encounter'd,
Bel. 'Tis almost night, you shall haue better cheere
Bel. Ere you depart; and thankes to stay, and eate it:
Bel. Boyes, bid him welcome.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. Were you a woman, youth,
Gui. I should woo hard, but be your Groome in honesty:
Gui. I bid for you, as I do buy.
Arui. Arui.
Arui. Ile make't my Comfort
Arui. He is a man, Ile loue him as my Brother:
Arui. And such a welcome as I'ld giue to him
Arui. (After long absence) such is yours. Most welcome:
Arui. Be sprightly, for you fall 'mongst Friends.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. 'Mongst Friends?
Imo. If Brothers: would it had bin so, that they
Imo. Had bin my Fathers Sonnes, then had my prize