Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. By the misprising of a Maide too virtuous
Clo. For the contempt of Empire.
Clo. Enter Clowne.
Clow. Clow.
Clow. O Madam, yonder is heauie newes within be
Clow. tweene two souldiers, and my yong Ladie.
La. La.
La. What is the matter.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Nay there is some comfort in the newes, some
Clo. comfort, your sonne will not be kild so soone as I thoght
Clo. he would.
La. Why should he be kill'd?
Clo. So say I Madame, if he runne away, as I heare he
Clo. does, the danger is in standing too't, that's the losse of
Clo. men, though it be the getting of children. Heere they
Clo. come will tell you more. For my part I onely heare your
Clo. sonne was run away.