Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duke. If any friend will pay the summe for him,
Duke. He shall not die, so much we tender him.
Adr. Adr.
Adr. Iustice most sacred Duke against the Abbesse.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. She is a vertuous and a reuerend Lady,
Duke. It cannot be that she hath done thee wrong.
Adr. May it please your Grace, Antipholus my husbãd,
Adr. Who I made Lord of me, and all I had,
Adr. At your important Letters this ill day,
Adr. A most outragious fit of madnesse tooke him:
Adr. That desp'rately he hurried through the streete,
Adr. With him his bondman, all as mad as he,
Adr. Doing displeasure to the Citizens,
Adr. By rushing in their houses: bearing thence
Adr. Rings, Iewels, any thing his rage did like.
Adr. Once did I get him bound, and sent him home,
Adr. Whil'st to take order for the wrongs I went,
Adr. That heere and there his furie had committed,