Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cleo. She hales him vp and downe.
Cleo. Thou shalt be whipt with Wyer, and stew'd in brine,
Cleo. Smarting in lingring pickle.
Mes. Mes.
Mes. Gratious Madam,
Mes. I that do bring the newes, made not the match.
Cleo. Cleo.
Cleo. Say 'tis not so, a Prouince I will giue thee,
Cleo. And make thy Fortunes proud: the blow thou had'st
Cleo. Shall make thy peace, for mouing me to rage,
Cleo. And I will boot thee with what guift beside
Cleo. Thy modestie can begge.
Mes. He's married Madam.
Cleo. Rogue, thou hast liu'd too long.
Cleo. Draw a knife.
Mes. Nay then Ile runne:
Mes. What meane you Madam, I haue made no fault.