Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cam. Whereof the execution did cry out
Cam. Against the non‑performance, 'twas a feare
Cam. Which oft infects the wisest: these (my Lord)
Cam. Are such allow’d Infirmities, that honestie
Cam. Is neuer free of. But beseech your Grace
Cam. Be plainer with me, let me know my Trespas
Cam. By it’s owne visage; if I then deny it,
Cam. 'Tis none of mine.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Ha’ not you seene Camillo?
Leo. (But that’s past doubt: you haue, or your eye‑glasse
Leo. Is thicker then a Cuckolds Horne) or heard?
Leo. (For to a Vision so apparant, Rumor
Leo. Cannot be mute) or thought? (for Cogitation
Leo. Resides not in that man, that do’s not thinke)
Leo. Aa2
Leo. My
Leo. The Winters Tale.
Leo. My Wife is slipperie? If thou wilt confesse,
Leo. Or else be impudently negatiue,