Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mira. Know thine owne meaning; but wouldst gabble, like
Mira. A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes
Mira. With words that made them knowne: But thy vild race
Mira. (Tho thou didst learn) had that in't, which good natures
Mira. Could not abide to be with; therefore wast thou
Mira. Deseruedly confin'd into this Rocke, who hadst
Mira. Deseru'd more then a prison.
Cal. Cal.
Cal. You taught me Language, and my profit on't
Cal. Is, I know how to curse: the red‑plague rid you
Cal. For learning me your language.
Pros. Pros.
Pros. Hag‑seed, hence:
Pros. Fetch vs in Fewell, and be quicke thou'rt best
Pros. To answer other businesse: shrug'st thou (Malice)
Pros. If thou neglectst, or dost vnwillingly
Pros. What I command, Ile racke thee with old Crampes,
Pros. Fill all thy bones with Aches, make thee rore,
Pros. That beasts shall tremble at thy dyn.