Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lord. With soft lowe tongue, and lowly curtesie,
Lord. And say: What is't your Honor will command,
Lord. Wherein your Ladie, and your humble wife,
Lord. May shew her dutie, and make knowne her loue.
Lord. And then with kinde embracements, tempting kisses,
Lord. And with declining head into his bosome
Lord. Bid him shed teares, as being ouer‑ioyed
Lord. To see her noble Lord restor'd to health,
Lord. Who for this seuen yeares hath esteemed him
Lord. No better then a poore and loathsome begger:
Lord. And if the boy haue not a womans guift
Lord. To raine a shower of commanded teares,
Lord. An Onion wil do well for such a shift,
Lord. Which in a Napkin (being close conuei'd)
Lord. Shall in despight enforce a waterie eie:
Lord. See this dispatch'd with all the hast thou canst,
Lord. Anon Ile giue thee more instructions.
Lord. Exit a seruingman.
Lord. I know the boy will wel vsurpe the grace,
Lord. Voice, gate, and action of a Gentlewoman: