Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Imo. Almost the summe he payes.
Cym. Cym.
Cym. What? art thou mad?
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Almost Sir: Heauen restore me: would I were
Imo. A Neat‑heards Daughter, and my Leonatus
Imo. Our Neighbour‑Shepheards Sonne.
Imo. Enter Queene.
Cym. Thou foolish thing;
Cym. They were againe together: you haue done
Cym. Not after our command. Away with her,
Cym. And pen her vp.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. Beseech your patience: Peace
Qu. Deere Lady daughter, peace. Sweet Soueraigne,
Qu. Leaue vs to our selues, and make your self some comfort
Qu. Out of your best aduice.
Cym. Nay, let her languish