Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lady. Lady.
Lady. To be young againe if we could: I will bee a
Lady. foole in question, hoping to bee the wiser by you're an
Lady. swer.
Lady. Lady
Lady. All's Well that Ends Well.
La. La.
La. I pray you sir, are you a Courtier?
Clo. Clo.
Clo. O Lord sir theres a simple putting off: more,
Clo. more, a hundred of them.
La. Sir I am a poore freind of yours, that loues you.
Clo. O Lord sir, thicke, thicke, spare not me.
La. I thinke sir, you can eate none of this homely
La. meate.
Clo. O Lord sir; nay put me too't, I warrant you.