Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ferdinand. That his owne hand may strike his honour downe,
Ferdinand. That violates the smallest branch heerein:
Ferdinand. If you are arm'd to doe, as sworne to do,
Ferdinand. Subscribe to your deepe oathes, and keepe it to.
Longauill. Longauill.
Longauill. I am resolu'd, 'tis but a three yeeres fast:
Longauill. The minde shall banquet, though the body pine,
Longauill. Fat paunches haue leane pates: and dainty bits,
Longauill. Make rich the ribs, but bankerout the wits.
Dumane. Dumane.
Dumane. My louing Lord, Dumane is mortified,
Dumane. The grosser manner of these worlds delights,
Dumane. He throwes vpon the grosse worlds baser slaues:
Dumane. To loue, to wealth, to pompe, I pine and die,
Dumane. With all these liuing in Philosophie.
Berowne. Berowne.
Berowne. I can but say their protestation ouer,
Berowne. So much, deare Liege, I haue already sworne,
Berowne. That is, to liue and study heere three yeeres.
Berowne. But there are other strict obseruances: