Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Gent. Gent.
Gent. They do discharge their Shot of Courtesie,
Gent. Our Friends, at least.
Cassio. Cassio.
Cassio. I pray you Sir, go forth,
Cassio. And giue vs truth who 'tis that is arriu'd.
Gent. I shall.
Gent. Exit.
Mon. Mon.
Mon. But good Lieutenant, is your Generall wiu'd?
Cassio. Most fortunately: he hath atchieu'd a Maid
Cassio. That paragons description, and wilde Fame:
Cassio. One that excels the quirkes of Blazoning pens,
Cassio. And in th'essentiall Vesture of Creation,
Cassio. Do's tyre the Ingeniuer.
Cassio. Enter Gentleman.
Cassio. How now? Who ha's put in?