Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Post. For Torturors ingenious: it is I
Post. That all th'abhorred things o'th'earth amend
Post. By being worse then they. I am Posthumus,
Post. That kill'd thy Daughter: Villain‑like, I lye,
Post. That caus'd a lesser villaine then my selfe,
Post. A sacrilegious Theefe to doo't. The Temple
Post. Of Vertue was she; yea, and she her selfe.
Post. Spit, and throw stones, cast myre vpon me, set
Post. The dogges o'th'street to bay me: euery villaine
Post. Be call'd Posthumus Leonatus, and
Post. Be villany lesse then 'twas. Oh Imogen!
Post. My Queene, my life, my wife: oh Imogen,
Post. Imogen, Imogen.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Peace my Lord, heare, heare.
Post. Post.
Post. Shall's haue a play of this?
Post. Thou scornfull Page, there lye thy part.
Pis. Pis.
Pis. Oh Gentlemen, helpe,