Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hel. Vnder my poore instructions yet must suffer
Hel. Something in my behalfe.
Dia. Dia.
Dia. Let death and honestie
Dia. Go with your impositions, I am yours
Dia. Vpon your will to suffer.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. Yet I pray you:
Hel. But with the word the time will bring on summer,
Hel. When Briars shall haue leaues as well as thornes,
Hel. And be as sweet as sharpe: we must away,
Hel. Our Wagon is prepar'd, and time reuiues vs,
Hel. All's well that ends well, still the fines the Crowne;
Hel. What ere the course, the end is the renowne.
Hel. Exeunt
Hel. [Act 4, Scene 5]
Hel. Enter Clowne, old Lady, and Lafew.
Laf. Laf.
Laf. No, no, no, your sonne was misled with a snipt
Laf. taffata fellow there, whose villanous saffron wold haue