Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cap. Cap.
Cap. How canst thou trie them so?
Ser. Ser.
Ser. Marrie sir, 'tis an ill Cooke that cannot licke his
Ser. owne fingers: therefore he that cannot licke his fingers
Ser. goes not with me.
Cap. Go be gone, we shall be much vnfurnisht for this
Cap. time: what is my Daughter gone to Frier Lawrence?
Nur. Nur.
Nur. I forsooth.
Cap. Well he may chance to do some good on her,
Cap. A peeuish selfe‑wild harlotry it is.
Cap. Enter Iuliet.
Nur. See where she comes from shrift
Nur. With merrie looke.
Cap. How now my headstrong,