Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Du. That face of his I do remember well,
Du. Yet when I saw it last, it was besmear'd
Du. As blacke as Vulcan, in the smoake of warre:
Du. A bawbling Vessell was he Captaine of,
Du. For shallow draught and bulke vnprizable,
Du. With which such scathfull grapple did he make,
Du. With the most noble bottome of our Fleete,
Du. That very enuy, and the tongue of losse
Du. Cride fame and honor on him: What's the matter?
1. Offi. 1. Offi.
1. Offi. Orsino, this is that Anthonio
1. Offi. That tooke the Phoenix, and her fraught from Candy,
1. Offi. And this is he that did the Tiger boord,
1. Offi. When your yong Nephew Titus lost his legge;
1. Offi. Heere in the streets, desperate of shame and state,
1. Offi. In priuate brabble did we apprehend him.
Vio. Vio.
Vio. He did me kindnesse sir, drew on my side,
Vio. But in conclusion put strange speech vpon me,
Vio. I know not what 'twas, but distraction.