Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Adr. Anon I wot not, by what strong escape
Adr. He broke from those that had the guard of him,
Adr. And with his mad attendant and himselfe,
Adr. Each one with irefull passion, with drawne swords
Adr. Met vs againe, and madly bent on vs
Adr. Chac'd vs away: till raising of more aide
Adr. We came againe to binde them: then they fled
Adr. Into this Abbey, whether we pursu'd them,
Adr. And heere the Abbesse shuts the gates on vs,
Adr. And will not suffer vs to fetch him out,
Adr. Nor send him forth, that we may beare him hence.
Adr. I
Adr. Therefore
Adr. The Comedie of Errors.
Adr. Therefore most gracious Duke with thy command,
Adr. Let him be brought forth, and borne hence for helpe.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. Long since thy husband seru'd me in my wars
Duke. And I to thee ingag'd a Princes word.
Duke. When thou didst make him Master of thy bed,