Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tamo. But when ye haue the hony we desire,
Tamo. Let not this Waspe out‑liue vs both to sting.
Chir. Chir.
Chir. I warrant you Madam we will make that sure:
Chir. Come Mistris, now perforce we will enioy,
Chir. That nice‑preserued honesty of yours.
Laui. Laui.
Laui. Oh Tamora, thou bear'st a woman face.
Tamo. Tamo.
Tamo. I will not heare her speake, away with her.
Laui. Sweet Lords intreat her heare me but a word.
Demet. Demet.
Demet. Listen faire Madam, let it be your glory
Demet. To see her teares, but be your hart to them,
Demet. As vnrelenting flint to drops of raine.
Laui. When did the Tigers young‑ones teach the dam?
Laui. O doe not learne her wrath, she taught it thee,
Laui. The milke thou suck'st from her did turne to Marble,