Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Imo. As my two Brothers, happy: but most miserable
Imo. Is the desires that's glorious. Blessed be those
Imo. How meane so ere, that haue their honest wills,
Imo. Which seasons comfort. Who may this be? Fye.
Imo. Enter Pisanio, and Iachimo.
Pisa. Pisa.
Pisa. Madam, a Noble Gentleman of Rome,
Pisa. Comes from my Lord with Letters.
Iach. Iach.
Iach. Change you, Madam:
Iach. The Worthy Leonatus is in safety,
Iach. And greetes your Highnesse deerely.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Thanks good Sir,
Imo. You're kindly welcome.
Iach. All of her, that is out of doore, most rich:
Iach. If she be furnish'd with a mind so rare
Iach. She is alone th'Arabian‑Bird; and I
Iach. Haue lost the wager. Boldnesse be my Friend: