Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Claud. Who wrongs him?
Leon. Leon.
Leon. Marry yu dost wrong me, thou dissembler, thou:
Leon. Nay, neuer lay thy hand vpon thy sword,
Leon. I feare thee not.
Claud. Claud.
Claud. Marry beshrew my hand,
Claud. If it should giue your age such cause of feare,
Claud. Infaith my hand meant nothing to my sword.
Leonato. Leonato.
Leonato. Tush, tush, man, neuer fleere and iest at me,
Leonato. I speake not like a dotard, nor a foole,
Leonato. As vnder priuiledge of age to bragge,
Leonato. What I haue done being yong, or what would doe,
Leonato. Were I not old, know Claudio to thy head,
Leonato. Thou hast so wrong'd my innocent childe and me,
Leonato. That I am forc'd to lay my reuerence by,
Leonato. And with grey haires and bruise of many daies,
Leonato. Doe challenge thee to triall of a man,
Leonato. I say thou hast belied mine innocent childe.