Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iach. And to be breefe, my practise so preuayl'd
Iach. That I return'd with simular proofe enough,
Iach. To make the Noble Leonatus mad,
Iach. By wounding his beleefe in her Renowne,
Iach. With Tokens thus, and thus: auerring notes
Iach. Of Chamber‑hanging, Pictures, this her Bracelet
Iach. (Oh cunning how I got) nay some markes
Iach. Of secret on her person, that he could not
Iach. But thinke her bond of Chastity quite crack'd,
Iach. I hauing 'tane the forfeyt. Whereupon,
Iach. Me thinkes I see him now.
Post. Post.
Post. I so thou do'st,
Post. Italian Fiend. Aye me, most credulous Foole,
Post. Egregious murtherer, Theefe, any thing
Post. That's due to all the Villaines past, in being
Post. To come. Oh giue me Cord, or knife, or poyson,
Post. Som
Post. The Tragedie of Cymbeline.
Post. Some vpright Iusticer. Thou King, send out