Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cres. Cres.
Cres. A wofull Cressid mong'st the merry Greekes.
Troy. Troy.
Troy. When shall we see againe?
Troy. Here me my loue: be thou but true of heart.
Cres. I true? how now? what wicked deeme is this?
Troy. Nay, we must vse expostulation kindely,
Troy. For it is parting from vs:
Troy. I speake not, be thou true, as fearing thee:
Troy. For I will throw my Gloue to death himselfe,
Troy. That there's no maculation in thy heart:
Troy. But be thou true, say I, to fashion in
Troy. My sequent protestation: be thou true,
Troy. And I will see thee.
Cres. O you shall be expos'd, my Lord to dangers
Cres. As infinite, as imminent: but Ile be true.