Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Fa. A Gentleman of Noble Parentage,
Fa. Of faire Demeanes, Youthfull, and Nobly Allied,
Fa. Stuft as they say with Honourable parts,
Fa. Proportion'd as ones thought would wish a man,
Fa. And then to haue a wretched puling foole,
Fa. A whining mammet, in her Fortunes tender,
Fa. To answer, Ile not wed, I cannot Loue:
Fa. I am too young, I pray you pardon me.
Fa. But, and you will not wed, Ile pardon you.
Fa. Graze where you will, you shall not house with me:
Fa. Looke too't, thinke on't, I do not vse to iest.
Fa. Thursday is neere, lay hand on heart, aduise,
Fa. And you be mine, Ile giue you to my Friend:
Fa. And you be not, hang, beg, straue, die in the streets,
Fa. For by my soule, Ile nere acknowledge thee,
Fa. Nor what is mine shall neuer do thee good:
Fa. Tust too't, bethinke you, Ile not be forsworne
Fa. Exit.
Iuli. Iuli.
Iuli. Is there no pittie sitting in the Cloudes,