Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Wid. Wid.
Wid. He does indeede,
Wid. And brokes with all that can in such a suite
Wid. Corrupt the tender honour of a Maide:
Wid. But she is arm'd for him, and keepes her guard
Wid. In honestest defence.
Wid. Drumme and Colours.
Wid. Enter Count Rossillion, Parrolles, and the whole Armie.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. The goddes forbid else.
Wid. So, now they come:
Wid. That is Anthonio the Dukes eldest sonne,
Wid. That Escalus.
Hel. Hel.
Hel. Which is the Frenchman?
Dia. Dia.
Dia. Hee,
Dia. That with the plume, 'tis a most gallant fellow,
Dia. I would he lou'd his wife: if he were honester