Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Post. Then free for euer. Is't enough I am sorry?
Post. So Children temporall Fathers do appease;
Post. Gods are more full of mercy. Must I repent,
Post. I cannot do it better then in Gyues,
Post. Desir'd, more then constrain'd, to satisfie
Post. If of my Freedome 'tis the maine part, take
Post. No stricter render of me, then my All.
Post. I know you are more clement then vilde men,
Post. Who of their broken Debtors take a third,
Post. A sixt, a tenth, letting them thriue againe
Post. On their abatement; that's not my desire.
Post. For Imogens deere life, take mine, and thogh
Post. 'Tis not so deere, yet 'tis a life; you coyn'd it,
Post. 'Tweene man, and man, they waigh not euery stampe:
Post. Though light, take Peeces for the figures sake,
Post. (You rather) mine being yours: and so great Powres,
Post. If you will take this Audit, take this life,
Post. And cancell these cold Bonds. Oh Imogen,
Post. Ile speake to thee in silence.
Post. Solemne Musicke. Enter (as in an Apparation) Sicillius Leo