Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hel. When thou canst get the Ring vpon my finger, which neuer
Hel. shall come off, and shew mee a childe begotten of thy bodie,
Hel. that I am father too, then call me husband: but in such a (then)
Hel. I write a Neuer.
Hel. This is a dreadfull sentence.
La. La.
La. Brought you this Letter Gentlemen?
1. G. 1. G.
1. G. I Madam, and for the Contents sake are sorrie
1. G. for our paines.
Old La. Old La.
Old La. I prethee Ladie haue a better cheere,
Old La. If thou engrossest, all the greefes are thine,
Old La. Thou robst me of a moity: He was my sonne,
Old La. But I do wash his name out of my blood,
Old La. And thou art all my childe. Towards Florence is he?
Fren.G. Fren.G.
Fren.G. I Madam
La. And to be a souldier.