Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bene. Frier, I must intreat your paines, I thinke.
Frier. Frier.
Frier. To doe what Signior?
Bene. Bene.
Bene. To binde me, or vndoe me, one of them:
Bene. Signior Leonato, truth it is good Signior,
Bene. Your neece regards me with an eye of fauour.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. That eye my daughter lent her, 'tis most true.
Bene. And I doe with an eye of loue requite her.
Leo. The sight whereof I thinke you had from me,
Leo. From Claudio, and the Prince, but what's your will?
Bened. Bened.
Bened. Your answer sir is Enigmaticall,
Bened. But for my will, my will is, your good will
Bened. May stand with ours, this day to be conioyn'd,
Bened. In the state of honourable marriage,
Bened. In which (good Frier) I shall desire your helpe.