Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. And presently, all humbled kisse the Rod?
Iul. How churlishly, I chid Lucetta hence,
Iul. When willingly, I would haue had her here?
Iul. How angerly I taught my brow to frowne,
Iul. When inward ioy enforc'd my heart to smile?
Iul. My pennance is, to call Lucetta backe
Iul. And aske remission, for my folly past.
Iul. What hoe: Lucetta.
Lu. Lu.
Lu. What would your Ladiship?
Iul. Iul.
Iul. Is't neere dinner time?
Lu. I would it were,
Lu. That you might kill your stomacke on your meat,
Lu. And
Lu. The two Gentlemen of Uerona.
Lu. And not vpon your Maid.
Iu. Iu.
Iu. What is't that you