Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Play too; but so disgrac’d a part, whose issue
Leo. Will hisse me to my Graue: Contempt and Clamor
Leo. Will be my Knell. Goe play (Boy) play, there haue been
Leo. (Or I am much deceiu’d) Cuckolds ere now,
Leo. And many a man there is (euen at this present,
Leo. Now, while I speake this) holds his Wife by th’Arme,
Leo. That little thinkes she ha’s been sluyc’d in’s absence,
Leo. And his Pond fish’d by his next Neighbor (by
Leo. Sir Smile, his Neighbor:) nay, there’s comfort in’t,
Leo. Whiles other men haue Gates, and those Gates open’d
Leo. (As mine) against their will. Should all despaire
Leo. That haue reuolted Wiues, the tenth of Mankind
Leo. Would hang themselues. Physick for’t, there’s none:
Leo. It is a bawdy Planet, that will strike
Leo. Where 'tis predominant; and 'tis powrefull: thinke it:
Leo. From East, West, North, and South, be it concluded,
Leo. No Barricado for a Belly. Know’t,
Leo. It will let in and out the Enemy,
Leo. With bag and baggage: many thousand on’s
Leo. Haue the Disease, and feele’t not. How now Boy?