Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dia. By Ioue if euer I knew man 'twas you.
King. King.
King. Wherefore hast thou accusde him al this while.
Dia. Dia.
Dia. Because he's guiltie, and he is not guilty:
Dia. He knowes I am no Maid, and hee'l sweare too't:
Dia. Ile sweare I am a Maid, and he knowes not.
Dia. Great King I am no strumpet, by my life,
Dia. I am either Maid, or else this old mans wife.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. She does abuse our eares, to prison with her.
Dia. Good mother fetch my bayle. Stay Royall sir,
Dia. The Ieweller that owes the Ring is sent for,
Dia. And he shall surety me. But for this Lord,
Dia. Who hath abus'd me as he knowes himselfe,
Dia. Though yet he neuer harm'd me, heere I quit him.
Dia. He knowes himselfe my bed he hath defil'd,
Dia. And at that time he got his wife with childe:
Dia. Dead though she be, she feeles her yong one kicke: