Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lady. Lady.
Lady. To bed, to bed: there's knocking at the gate:
Lady. Come, come, come, come, giue me your hand: What's
Lady. done, cannot be vndone. To bed, to bed, to bed.
Lady. Exit Lady.
Doct. Doct.
Doct. Will she go now to bed?
Gent. Gent.
Gent. Directly.
Doct. Foule whisp'rings are abroad: vnnaturall deeds
Doct. Do breed vnnaturall troubles: infected mindes
Doct. To their deafe pillowes will discharge their Secrets:
Doct. More needs she the Diuine, then the Physitian:
Doct. God, God forgiue vs all. Looke after her,
Doct. Remoue from her the meanes of all annoyance,
Doct. And still keepe eyes vpon her: So goodnight,
Doct. My minde she ha's mated, and amaz'd my sight.
Doct. I thinke, but dare not speake.