Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Du. Sen. Freize, freize, thou bitter skie that dost not bight so nigh
Du. Sen. as benefitts forgot:
Du. Sen. Though thou the waters warpe, thy sting is not so sharpe,
Du. Sen. as freind remembred not.
Du. Sen. Heigh ho, sing, &c.
Duke Sen. Duke Sen.
Duke Sen. If that you were the good Sir Rowlands son,
Duke Sen. As you haue whisper'd faithfully you were,
Duke Sen. And as mine eye doth his effigies witnesse,
Duke Sen. Most truly limn'd, and liuing in your face,
Duke Sen. Be truly welcome hither: I am the Duke
Duke Sen. That lou'd your Father, the residue of your fortune,
Duke Sen. Go to my Caue, and tell mee. Good old man,
Duke Sen. Thou art right welcome, as thy masters is:
Duke Sen. Support him by the arme: giue me your hand,
Duke Sen. And let me all your fortunes vnderstand.
Duke Sen. Exeunt.
Duke Sen. Actus Tertius. Scena Prima.
Duke Sen. [Act 3, Scene 1]
Duke Sen. Enter Duke, Lords, & Oliuer.