Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Corn. This is some Fellow,
Corn. Who hauing beene prais'd for bluntnesse, doth affect
Corn. A saucy roughnes, and constraines the garb
Corn. Quite from his Nature. He cannot flatter he,
Corn. An honest mind and plaine, he must speake truth,
Corn. And they will take it so, if not, hee's plaine.
Corn. These kind of Knaues I know, which in this plainnesse
Corn. Harbour more craft, and more corrupter ends,
Corn. Then twenty silly‐ducking obseruants,
Corn. That stretch their duties nicely.
Kent. Kent.
Kent. Sir, in good faith, in sincere verity,
Kent. Vnder th'allowance of your great aspect,
Kent. Whose influence like the wreath of radient fire
Kent. On flickring Phoebus front.
Corn. Corn.
Corn. What mean'st by this?
Kent. To go out of my dialect, which you discommend
Kent. so much; I know Sir, I am no flatterer, he that beguild