Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ros. Ros.
Ros. This proues you wise and rich: for in my eie
Ber. Ber.
Ber. I am a foole, and full of pouertie.
Ros. But that you take what doth to you belong,
Ros. It were a fault to snatch words from my tongue.
Ber. O, I am yours, and all that I possesse.
Ros. All the foole mine.
Ber. I cannot giue you lesse.
Ros. Which of the Vizards what it that you wore?
Ber. Where? when? What Vizard?
Ber. Why demand you this?
Ros. There, then, that vizard, that superfluous case,