Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Burg. Is it euen so? Nay, then I see our Warres
Burg. Will turne vnto a peacefull Comick sport,
Burg. When Ladyes craue to be encountred with.
Burg. You may not (my Lord) despise her gentle suit.
Talb. Talb.
Talb. Ne're trust me then: for when a World of men
Talb. Could not preuayle with all their Oratorie,
Talb. Yec hath a Womans kindnesse ouer‑rul'd:
Talb. And therefore tell her, I returne great thankes,
Talb. And in submission will attend on her.
Talb. Will not your Honors beare me company?
Bedf. Bedf.
Bedf. No, truly, 'tis more then manners will:
Bedf. And I haue heard it sayd, Vnbidden Guests
Bedf. Are often welcommest when they are gone.
Talb. Well then, alone (since there's no remedie)
Talb. I meane to proue this Ladyes courtesie.
Talb. Come hither Captaine, you perceiue my minde.
Talb. Whispers.