Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Tit. Could not all hell afford you such a deuill?
Tit. For well I wote the Empresse neuer wags;
Tit. But in her company there is a Moore,
Tit. And would you represent our Queene aright
Tit. It were conuenient you had such a deuill:
Tit. But welcome as you are, what shall we doe?
Tam. Tam.
Tam. What would'st thou haue vs doe Andronicus?
Dem. Dem.
Dem. Shew me a Murtherer, Ile deale with him.
Chi. Chi.
Chi. Shew me a Villaine that hath done a Rape,
Chi. And I am sent to be reueng'd on him.
Tam. Shew me a thousand that haue done thee wrong,
Tam. And Ile be reuenged on them all.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. Looke round about the wicked streets of Rome,
Tit. And when thou find'st a man that's like thy selfe,
Tit. Good Murder stab him, hee's a Murtherer.