Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tim. Layes her full Messe before you. Want? why Want?
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1 We cannot liue on Grasse, on Berries, Water,
1 As Beasts, and Birds, and Fishes.
Ti. Ti.
Ti. Nor on the Beasts themselues, the Birds & Fishes,
Ti. You must eate men. Yet thankes I must you con,
Ti. That you are Theeues profest: that you worke not
Ti. In holier shapes: For there is boundlesse Theft
Ti. In limited Professions. Rascall Theeues
Ti. Heere's Gold. Go, sucke the subtle blood o'th'Grape,
Ti. Till the high Feauor seeth your blood to froth,
Ti. And so scape hanging. Trust not the Physitian,
Ti. His Antdotes are poyson, and he slayes
Ti. Moe then you Rob: Take wealth, and liues together,
Ti. Do Villaine do, since you protest to doo't.
Ti. Like Workemen, Ile example you with Theeuery:
Ti. The Sunnes a Theefe, and with his great attraction
Ti. Robbes the vaste Sea. The Moones an arrant Theefe,
Ti. And her pale fire, she snatches from the Sunne.