Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Timon. Timon.
Timon. Will you indeed?
Both. Both.
Both. Doubt it not worthy Lord.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. Theres's neuer a one of you but trusts a Knaue,
Tim. That mightily deceiues you.
Both. Do we, my Lord?
Tim. I, and you heare him cogge,
Tim. See him dissemble,
Tim. Know his grosse patchery, loue him, feede him,
Tim. Keepe in your bosome, yet remaine assur'd
Tim. That he's a made‑vp‑Villaine.
Pain. Pain.
Pain. I know none such, my Lord.
Poet. Poet.
Poet. Nor I.