Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ber. Thou for whom Ioue would sweare,
Ber. Iuno but an Æthiop were,
Ber. And denie himselfe for Ioue.
Ber. Turning mortall for thy Loue.
Ber. This will I send, and something else more plaine.
Ber. That shall expresse my true‑loues fasting paine.
Ber. O would the King, Berowne and Longauill,
Ber. Were Louers too, ill to example ill,
Ber. Would from my forehead wipe a periur'd note:
Ber. For none offend, where all alike doe dote.
Lon. Lon.
Lon. Dumaine, thy Loue is farre from charitie,
Lon. That in Loues griefe desir'st societie:
Lon. You may looke pale, but I should blush I know,
Lon. To be ore‑heard, and taken napping so.
Kin. Kin.
Kin. Come sir, you blush: as his, your case is such,
Kin. You chide at him, offending twice as much.
Kin. You doe not loue Maria? Longauile,
Kin. Did neuer Sonnet for her sake compile;