Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cla. Whether the Tirranny be in his place,
Cla. Or in his Eminence that fills it vp
Cla. I stagger in: But this new Gouernor
Cla. Awakes me all the inrolled penalties
Cla. Which haue (like vn‑scowr'd Armor) hung by th'wall
Cla. So long, that ninteene Zodiacks haue gone round,
Cla. And none of them beene worne; and for a name
Cla. Now puts the drowsie and neglected Act
Cla. Freshly on me: 'tis surely for a name.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. I warrant it is: And thy head stands so tickle on
Luc. thy shoulders, that a milkemaid, if she be in loue, may
Luc. sigh it off: Send after the Duke, and appeale to him.
Cla. Cla.
Cla. I haue done so, but hee's not to be found.
Cla. I pre'thee (Lucio) doe me this kinde seruice:
Cla. This day, my sister should the Cloyster enter,
Cla. And there receiue her approbation.
Cla. Acquaint her with the danger of my state,
Cla. Implore her, in my voice, that she make friends