Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Imo. A Riding Suit: No costlier then would fit
Imo. A Franklins Huswife.
Pisa. Pisa.
Pisa. Madam, you're best consider.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. I see before me (Man) nor heere, nor heere;
Imo. Nor what ensues but haue a Fog in them
Imo. That I cannot looke through. Away, I prythee,
Imo. Do as I bid thee: There's no more to say:
Imo. Accessible is none but Milford way.
Imo. Exeunt.
Imo. Scena Tertia.
Imo. [Act 3, Scene 3]
Imo. Enter Belarius, Guiderius, and Aruiragus.
Bel. Bel.
Bel. A goodly day, not to keepe house with such,
Bel. Whose Roofe's as lowe as ours: Sleepe Boyes, this gate
Bel. Instructs you how t'adore the Heauens; and bowes you
Bel. To a mornings holy office. The Gates of Monarches
Bel. Are Arch'd so high, that Giants may iet through