Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. Where is thy Lady? Or, by Iupiter,
Clo. I will not aske againe. Close Villaine,
Clo. Ile haue this Secret from thy heart, or rip
Clo. Thy heart to finde it. Is she with Posthumus?
Clo. From whose so many waights of basenesse, cannot
Clo. A dram of worth be drawne.
Pis. Pis.
Pis. Alas, nay Lord,
Pis. How can she be with him? When was she miss'd?
Pis. He is in Rome.
Clot. Clot.
Clot. Where is she Sir? Come neerer:
Clot. No farther halting: satisfie me home,
Clot. What is become of her?
Pis. Oh, my all‑worthy Lord.
Clo. All‑worthy Villaine,
Clo. Discouer where thy Mistris is, at once,