Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Adri. But say, I prethee, is he comming home?
Adri. It seemes he hath great care to please his wife.
E. Dro. E. Dro.
E. Dro. Why Mistresse, sure my Master is horne mad.
Adri. Adri.
Adri. Horne mad, thou villaine?
E. Dro. I meane not Cuckold mad,
E. Dro. But sure he is starke mad:
E. Dro. When I desir'd him to come home to dinner,
E. Dro. He ask'd me for a hundred markes in gold:
E. Dro. 'Tis dinner time, quoth I: my gold, quoth he:
E. Dro. Your meat doth burne, quoth I: my gold quoth he:
E. Dro. Will you come, quoth I: my gold, quoth he;
E. Dro. Where is the thousand markes I gaue thee villaine?
E. Dro. The Pigge quoth I, is burn'd: my gold, quoth he:
E. Dro. My mistresse, sir, quoth I: hang vp thy Mistresse:
E. Dro. I know not thy mistresse, out on thy mistresse.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Quoth who?