Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. I put it in the pocket of my Gowne.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. I was sure your Lordship did not giue it me.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Beare with me good Boy, I am much forgetfull.
Bru. Canst thou hold vp thy heauie eyes a‑while,
Bru. And touch thy Instrument a straine or two.
Luc. I my Lord, an't please you.
Bru. It does my Boy:
Bru. I trouble thee too much, but thou art willing.
Luc. It is my duty Sir.
Brut. Brut.
Brut. I should not vrge thy duty past thy might,
Brut. I know yong bloods looke for a time of rest.
Luc. I haue slept my Lord already.