Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ber. Then for to thinke that I would sinke it heere.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. Sir for my thoughts, you haue them il to friend,
Kin. Till your deeds gaine them fairer: proue your honor,
Kin. Then in my thought it lies.
Dian. Dian.
Dian. Good my Lord,
Dian. Aske him vpon his oath, if hee do's thinke
Dian. He had not my virginity.
Kin. What saist thou to her?
Ber. Ber.
Ber. She's impudent my Lord,
Ber. And was a common gamester to the Campe.
Dia. Dia.
Dia. He do's me wrong my Lord: If I were so,
Dia. He might haue bought me at a common price.
Dia. Do
Dia. All's Well, that Ends Well.
Dia. o not beleeue him. O behold this Ring,