Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iulia. Beare a faire presence, though your heart be tainted,
Iulia. Teach sinne the carriage of a holy Saint,
Iulia. Be secret false: what need she be acquainted?
Iulia. What simple thiefe brags of his owne attaine?
Iulia. 'Tis double wrong to truant with your bed,
Iulia. And let her read it in thy lookes at boord:
Iulia. Shame hath a bastard fame, well managed,
Iulia. Ill deeds is doubled with an euill word:
Iulia. Alas poore women, make vs not beleeue
Iulia. (Being compact of credit) that you loue vs,
Iulia. Though others haue the arme, shew vs the sleeue:
Iulia. We in your motion turne, and you may moue vs.
Iulia. Then gentle brother get you in againe;
Iulia. Comfort my sister, cheere her, call her wife;
Iulia. 'Tis holy sport to be a little vaine,
Iulia. When the sweet breath of flatterie conquers strife.
S.Anti. S.Anti.
S.Anti. Sweete Mistris, what your name is else I
S.Anti. know not;
S.Anti. Nor by what wonder you do hit of mine: