Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clau. Hath Leonato any sonne my Lord?
Pedro. Pedro.
Pedro. No childe but Hero, she's his onely heire.
Pedro. Dost thou affect her Claudio?
Clau. Clau.
Clau. O my Lord,
Clau. When you went onward on this ended action,An ink mark follows the end of this line.
Clau. I look'd vpon her with a souldiers eie,
Clau. That lik'd, but had a rougher taske in hand,
Clau. Than to driue liking to the name of loue:
Clau. But now I am return'd, and that warre‑thoughts
Clau. Haue left their places vacant: in their roomes,
Clau. Come thronging soft and delicate desires,
Clau. All prompting mee how faire yong Hero is,
Clau. Saying I lik'd her ere I went to warres.
Pedro. Thou wilt be like a louer presently,
Pedro. And tire the hearer with a booke of words:
Pedro. If thou dost loue faire Hero, cherish it,
Pedro. And I will breake with her: wast not to this end,