Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Poin. that this fat Rogue will tell vs, when we meete at Supper:
Poin. how thirty at least he fought with, what Wardes, what
Poin. blowes, what extremities he endured; and in the reproofe
Poin. of this, lyes the iest.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. Well, Ile goe with thee, prouide vs all things
Prin. necessary, and meete me to morrow night in Eastcheape,
Prin. there Ile sup. Farewell.
Poyn. Poyn.
Poyn. Farewell, my Lord.
Poyn. Exit Pointz
Prin. I know you all, and will a‑while vphold
Prin. The vnyoak'd humor of your idlenesse:
Prin. Yet heerein will I imitate the Sunne,
Prin. Who doth permit the base contagious cloudes
Prin. To smother vp his Beauty from the world,
Prin. That when he please againe to be himselfe,
Prin. Being wanted, he may be more wondred at,
Prin. By breaking through the foule and vgly mists