Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Vio. So went he suited to his watery tombe:
Vio. If spirits can assume both forme and suite,
Vio. You come to fright vs.
Seb. Seb.
Seb. A spirit I am indeed,
Seb. But am in that dimension grossely clad,An ink mark follows the end of this line.
Seb. Which from the wombe I did participate.
Seb. Were you a woman, as the rest goes euen,
Seb. I should my teares let fall vpon your cheeke,
Seb. And say, thrice welcome drowned Viola.
Vio. Vio.
Vio. My father had a moale vpon his brow.
Seb. And so had mine.
Vio. And dide that day when Viola from her birth
Vio. Had numbred thirteene yeares.
Seb. O that record is liuely in my soule,
Seb. He finished indeed his mortall acte