Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Imo. Imo.
Imo. About some halfe houre hence,
Imo. Pray you speake with me;
Imo. You shall (at least) go see my Lord aboord.
Imo. For this time leaue me.
Imo. Exeunt.
Imo. Scena Tertia.
Imo. [Act 1, Scene 2]
Imo. Enter Clotten, and two Lords.
1. 1.
1. Sir, I would aduise you to shift a Shirt; the Vio
1. lence of Action hath made you reek as a Sacrifice: where
1. ayre comes out, ayre comes in: There's none abroad so
1. wholesome as that you vent.
Clot. Clot.
Clot. If my Shirt were bloody, then to shift it.
Clot. Haue I hurt him?
2 2
2 No faith: not so much as his patience.
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