Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. Iul.
Iul. Saints do not moue,
Iul. Though grant for prayers sake.
Rom. Rom.
Rom. Then moue not while my prayers effect I take:
Rom. Thus from my lips, by thine my sin is purg'd.
Iul. Then haue my lips the sin that they haue tooke.
Rom. Sin from my lips? O trespasse sweetly vrg'd:
Rom. Giue me my sin againe.
Iul. You kisse by'th'booke.
Nur. Nur.
Nur. Madam your Mother craues a word with you.
Rom. What is her Mother?
Nurs. Nurs.
Nurs. Marrie Batcheler,
Nurs. Her Mother is the Lady of the house,