Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pisa. Then in my pocket, which directed him
Pisa. To seeke her on the Mountaines neere to Milford,
Pisa. Where in a frenzie, in my Masters Garments
Pisa. (Which he inforc'd from me) away he postes
Pisa. With vnchaste purpose, and with oath to violate
Pisa. My Ladies honor, what became of him,
Pisa. I further know not.
Gui. Gui.
Gui. Let me end the Story: I slew him there.
Cym. Cym.
Cym. Marry, the Gods forefend.
Cym. I would not thy good deeds, should from my lips
Cym. Plucke a hard sentence: Prythee valiant youth
Cym. Deny't againe.
Gui. I haue spoke it, and I did it.
Cym. He was a Prince.
Gui. A most inciuill one. The wrongs he did mee