Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pis. This cursed iniurie.
Imo. Imo.
Imo. Some Roman Curtezan?
Pisa. Pisa.
Pisa. No, on my life:
Pisa. Ile giue but notice you are dead, and send him
Pisa. Some bloody signe of it. For 'tis commanded
Pisa. I should do so: you shall be mist at Court,
Pisa. And that will well confirme it.
Imo. Why good Fellow,
Imo. What shall I do the while? Where bide? How liue?
Imo. Or in my life, what comfort, when I am
Imo. Dead to my Husband?
Pis. Pis.
Pis. If you'l backe to'th'Court.
Imo. No Court, no Father, nor no more adoe
Imo. With that harsh, noble, simple nothing:
Imo. That Clotten, whose Loue‑suite hath bene to me