Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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La. La.
La. I, to keepe her Chamber.
Clot. Clot.
Clot. There is Gold for you,
Clot. Sell me your good report.
La. How, my good name? or to report of you
La. What I shall thinke is good. The Princesse.
La. Enter Imogen.
Clot. Good morrow fairest, Sister your sweet hand.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Good morrow Sir, you lay out too much paines
Imo. For purchasing but trouble: the thankes I giue,
Imo. Is telling you that I am poore of thankes,
Imo. And scarse can spare them.
Clot. Still I sweare I loue you.
Imo. If you but said so, 'twere as deepe with me: