Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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To. Lord and my Neece, confirmes no lesse. Therefore, this
To. Letter being so excellently ignorant, will breed no terror
To. in the youth: he will finde it comes from a Clodde‑pole.
To. But sir, I will deliuer his Challenge by word of mouth;
To. set vpon Ague‑cheeke a notable report of valor, and driue
To. the Gentleman (as I know his youth will aptly receiue it)
To. into a most hideous opinion of his rage, skill, furie, and
To. impetuositie. This will so fright them both, that they wil
To. kill one another by the looke, like Cockatrices.
To. Enter Oliuia and Viola.
Fab. Fab.
Fab. Heere he comes with your Neece, giue them way
Fab. till he take leaue, and presently after him.
To. To.
To. I wil meditate the while vpon some horrid message
To. for a Challenge.
Ol. Ol.
Ol. I haue said too much vnto a hart of stone,
Ol. And laid mine honour too vnchary on't:
Ol. There's something in me that reproues my fault: