Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Kin. Kin.
Kin. Is there no exorcist
Kin. Beguiles the truer Office of mine eyes?
Kin. Is't reall that I see?
Hel. Hel.
Hel. No my good Lord,
Hel. Y
Hel. 'Tis
Hel. All's Well, that Ends Well.
Hel. 'Tis but the shadow of a wife you see,
Hel. The name, and not the thing.
Ros. Ros.
Ros. Both, both, O pardon.
Hel. Oh my good Lord, when I was like this Maid,
Hel. I found you wondrous kinde, there is your Ring,
Hel. And looke you, heeres your letter: this it sayes,
Hel. When from my finger you can get this Ring,
Hel. And is by me with childe, &c. This is done,
Hel. Will you be mine now you are doubly wonne?