Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Leo.
Leo. What with him? he comes not
Leo. Like to his Fathers Greatnesse: his approach
Leo. (So out of circumstance, and suddaine) tells vs,
Leo. 'Tis not a Visitation fram’d, but forc’d
Leo. By need, and accident. What Trayne?
Ser. Ser.
Ser. But few,
Ser. And those but meane.
Leo. His Princesse (say you) with him?
Ser. I: the most peerelesse peece of Earth, I thinke,
Ser. That ere the Sunne shone bright on.
Paul. Paul.
Paul. Oh Hermione,
Paul. As euery present Time doth boast it selfe
Paul. Aboue a better, gone; so must thy Graue
Paul. Giue way to what’s seene now. Sir, you your selfe
Paul. Haue said, and writ so; but your writing now