Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hor. I reade, that I professe the Art to loue.
Bian. Bian.
Bian. And may you proue sir Master of your Art.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. While you sweet deere proue Mistresse of my
Luc. heart.
Hor. Hor.
Hor. Quicke proceeders marry, now tel me I pray,
Hor. you that durst sweare that your Mistris Bianca
Hor. Lou'd me in the World so wel as Lucentio.
Tra. Tra.
Tra. Oh despightful Loue, vnconstant womankind,
Tra. I tel thee Lisio this is wonderfull.
Hor. Mistake no more, I am not Lisio,
Hor. Nor a Musitian as I seeme to bee,
Hor. But one that scorne to liue in this disguise,
Hor. For such a one as leaues a Gentleman,
Hor. And makes a God of such a Cullion;
Hor. Know sir, that I am cal'd Hortensio.