Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. Iul.
Iul. Madam, please you peruse this Letter;
Iul. Pardon me (Madam) I have vnaduis'd
Iul. Deliuer'd you a paper that I should not;
Iul. This is the Letter to your Ladiship.
Sil. Sil.
Sil. I pray thee let me looke on that againe.
Iul. It may not be: good Madam pardon me.
Sil. There, hold:
Sil. I will not looke vpon your Masters lines:
Sil. I know they are stuft with protestations,
Sil. And full of new‑found oaths, which he will breake
Sil. As easily as I doe teare his paper.
Iul. Madam, he sends your Ladiship this Ring.
Sil. The more shame for him, that he sends it me;
Sil. For I haue heard him say a thousand times