Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clau. All, all, and moreouer, God saw him vvhenwhen he
Clau. was hid in the garden.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. But when shall we set the sauage Bulls hornes
Prin. on the sensible Benedicks head?
Clau. Clau.
Clau. Yea and text vnderȑneath, heere dwells Bene
Clau. dicke the married man.
Ben. Ben.
Ben. Fare you well, Boy, you know my minde, I will
Ben. leaue you now to your gossepȑlike humor, you breake
Ben. iests as braggards do their blades, which God be thank
Ben. ed hurt not: my Lord, for your manie courtesies I thank
Ben. you, I must discontinue your companie, your brother
Ben. the Bastard is fled from Messina: you haue among you,
Ben. kill'd a sweet and innocent Ladie: for my Lord Lackeȑ
Ben. beard there, he and I shall meete, and till then peace be
Ben. with him.
Prin. He is in earnest.