Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lucius. Lucius.
Lucius. Oh detestable villaine!
Lucius. Call'st thou that Trimming?
Aron. Aron.
Aron. Why she was washt, and cut, and trim'd,
Aron. And 'twas trim sport for them that had the doing of it.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Oh barbarous beastly villaines like thy selfe!
Aron. Indeede, I was their Tutor to instruct them
Aron. That Codding spirit had they from their Mother,
Aron. As sure a Card as euer wonne the Set:
Aron. That bloody minde I thinke they learn'd of me,
Aron. As true a Dog as euer fought at head.
Aron. Well, let my Deeds be witnesse of my worth:
Aron. I trayn'd thy Bretheren to that guilefull Hole,
Aron. Where the dead Corps of Bassianus lay:
Aron. I wrote the Letter, that thy Father found,
Aron. And hid the Gold within the Letter mention'd.
Aron. Confederate with the Queene, and her two Sonnes,