Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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3. Con. After your way. His Tale pronounc'd, shall bury
3. Con. His Reasons, with his Body.
Auf. Auf.
Auf. Say no more. Heere come the Lords,
Auf. Enter the Lords of the City.
All Lords. All Lords.
All Lords. You are most welcome home.
Auff. Auff.
Auff. I haue not deseru'd it.
Auff. But worthy Lords, haue you with heede perused
Auff. What I haue written to you?
All. All.
All. We haue.
1. Lord. 1. Lord.
1. Lord. And greeue to heare't:
1. Lord. What faults he made before the last, I thinke
1. Lord. Might haue found easie Fines: But there to end
1. Lord. Where he was to begin, and giue away
1. Lord. The benefit of our Leuies, answering vs
1. Lord. With our owne charge: making a Treatie, where