Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ber. Ber.
Ber. She's none of mine my Lord.
Dia. Dia.
Dia. If you shall marrie
Dia. You giue away this hand, and that is mine,
Dia. You giue away heauens vowes, and those are mine:
Dia. You giue away my selfe, which is knowne mine:
Dia. For I by vow am so embodied yours,
Dia. That she which marries you, must marrie me,
Dia. Either both or none.
Laf. Laf.
Laf. Your reputation comes too short for my daugh
Laf. ter, you are no husband for her.
Ber. My Lord, this is a fond and desp'rate creature,
Ber. Whom sometime I haue laugh'd with: Let your highnes
Ber. Lay a more noble thought vpon mine honour,
Ber. Then for to thinke that I would sinke it heere.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. Sir for my thoughts, you haue them il to friend,