Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Shy. You cald me dog: and for these curtesies
Shy. Ile lend you thus much moneyes.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. I am as like to call thee so againe,
Ant. To spet on thee againe, to spurne thee too.
Ant. If thou wilt lend this money, lend it not
Ant. As to thy friends, for when did friendship take
Ant. A breede of barraine mettall of his friend?
Ant. But lend it rather to thine enemie,
Ant. Who if he breake, thou maist with better face
Ant. Exact the penalties.
Shy. Shy.
Shy. Why looke you how you storme,
Shy. I would be friends with you, and haue your loue,
Shy. Forget the shames that you haue staind me with,
Shy. Supplie your present wants, and take no doite
Shy. Of vsance for my moneyes, and youle not heare me,
Shy. This is kinde I offer.
Bass. Bass.
Bass. This were kindnesse.