Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Æmil. I thinke it is: and doth Affection breed it?
Æmil. I thinke it doth. Is't Frailty that thus erres?
Æmil. It is so too. And haue not we Affections?
Æmil. Desires for Sport? and Frailty, as men haue?
Æmil. Then let them vse vs well: else let them know,
Æmil. The illes we do, their illes instruct vs so.
Des. Des.
Des. Good night, good night:
Des. Heauen me such vses send,
Des. Not to picke bad, from bad; but by bad, mend.
Des. Exeunt.
Des. Actus Quintus. Scena Prima.
Des. [Act 5, Scene 1]
Des. Enter Iago, and Rodorigo.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. Heere, stand behinde this Barke,
Iago. Straight will he come:
Iago. Weare thy good Rapier bare, and put it home:
Iago. Quicke, quicke, feare nothing; Ile be at thy Elbow,
Iago. It makes vs, or it marres vs, thinke on that,