Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clow. So you haue: but I was a Gentleman borne be
Clow. fore my Father: for the Kings Sonne tooke me by the
Clow. hand, and call’d mee Brother: and then the two Kings
Clow. call’d my Father Brother: and then the Prince (my Bro
Clow. ther) and the Princesse (my Sister) call’d my Father, Father;
Clow. and so wee wept: and there was the first Gentleman‑like
Clow. teares that euer we shed.
Shep. Shep.
Shep. We may liue (Sonne) to shed many more.
Clow. Clow.
Clow. I: or else 'twere hard luck, being in so preposte
Clow. rous estate as we are.
Aut. Aut.
Aut. I humbly beseech you (Sir) to pardon me all the
Aut. faults I haue committed to your Worship, and to giue
Aut. me your good report to the Prince my Master.
Shep. 'Prethee Sonne doe: for we must be gentle, now
Shep. we are Gentlemen.