Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duk. Our old, and faithfull friend, we are glad to see you.
Ang. Esc. Ang. Esc.
Ang. Esc. Happy returne be to your royall grace.
Duk. Duk.
Duk. Many and harty thankings to you both:
Duk. We haue made enquiry of you, and we heare
Duk. Such goodnesse of your Iustice, that our soule
Duk. Cannot but yeeld you forth to publique thankes
Duk. Forerunning more requitall.
Ang. Ang.
Ang. You make my bonds still greater.
Duk. Oh your desert speaks loud, & I should wrong it
Duk. To locke it in the wards of couert bosome
Duk. When it deserues with characters of brasse
Duk. A forted residence 'gainst the tooth of time,
Duk. And razure of obliuion: Giue we your hand
Duk. And let the Subiect see, to make them know
Duk. That outward curtesies would faine proclaime
Duk. Fauours that keepe within: Come Escalus,