Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Petr. Haue I not heard great Ordnance in the field?
Petr. And heauens Artillerie thunder in the skies?
Petr. Haue I not in a pitched battell heard
Petr. Loud larums, neighing steeds, & trumpets clangue?
Petr. And do you tell me of a womans tongue?
Petr. That giues not halfe so great a blow to heare,
Petr. As wil a Chesse‑nut in a Farmers fire.
Petr. Tush, tush, feare boyes with bugs.
Gru. Gru.
Gru. For he feares none.
Grem. Grem.
Grem. Hortensio hearke:
Grem. This Gentleman is happily arriu'd,
Grem. My minde presumes for his owne good, and yours.
Hor. Hor.
Hor. I promist we would be Contributors,
Hor. And beare his charge of wooing whatoere.
Gremio. Gremio.
Gremio. And so we wil, prouided that he win her.