Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luc. I my Lord, an't please you.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. It does my Boy:
Bru. I trouble thee too much, but thou art willing.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. It is my duty Sir.
Brut. Brut.
Brut. I should not vrge thy duty past thy might,
Brut. I know yong bloods looke for a time of rest.
Luc. I haue slept my Lord already.
Bru. It was well done, and thou shalt sleepe againe:
Bru. I will not hold thee long. If I do liue,
Bru. I will be good to thee.
Bru. Musicke, and a Song.
Bru. This is a sleepy Tune: O Murd'rous slumber!
Bru. Layest thou thy Leaden Mace vpon my Boy,
Bru. That playes thee Musicke? Gentle knaue good night:
Bru. I will not do thee so much wrong to wake thee: