Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Will come‑on very slowly. I am sorry
Leo. (Most sorry) you haue broken from his liking,
Leo. Where you were ty’d in dutie: and as sorry,
Leo. Your Choice is not so rich in Worth, as Beautie,
Leo. That you might well enioy her.
Flo. Flo.
Flo. Deare, looke vp:
Flo. Though Fortune, visible an Enemie,
Flo. Should chase vs, with my Father; powre no iot
Flo. Hath she to change our Loues. Beseech you (Sir)
Flo. Remember, since you ow’d no more to Time
Flo. Then I doe now: with thought of such Affections,
Flo. Step forth mine Aduocate: at your request,
Flo. My Father will graunt precious things, as Trifles.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Would he doe so, I’ld beg your precious Mistris,
Leo. Which he counts but a Trifle.
Paul. Paul.
Paul. Sir (my Liege)
Paul. Your eye hath too much youth in’t: not a moneth