Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. The more foole (Madona) to mourne for your
Clo. Brothers soule, being in heauen. Take away the Foole,
Clo. Gentlemen.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. What thinke you of this foole Maluolio, doth he
Ol. not mend?
Mal. Mal.
Mal. Yes, and shall do, till the pangs of death shake
Mal. him: Infirmity that decaies the wise, doth euer make the
Mal. better foole.
Clow. Clow.
Clow. God send you sir, a speedie Infirmity, for the
Clow. better increasing your folly: Sir Toby will be sworn that
Clow. I am no Fox, but he wil not passe his word for two pence
Clow. that you are no Foole.
Ol. How say you to that Maluolio?
Mal. I maruell your Ladyship takes delight in such