Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ang. I thinke it well:
Ang. And from this testimonie of your owne sex
Ang. (Since I suppose we are made to be no stronger
Ang. Then faults may shake our frames) let me be bold;
Ang. I do arrest your words. Be that you are,
Ang. That is a woman; if you be more, you'r none.
Ang. If you be one (as you are well exprest
Ang. By all externall warrants) shew it now,
Ang. By putting on the destin'd Liuerie.
Isa. Isa.
Isa. I haue no tongue but one; gentle my Lord,
Isa. Let me entreate you speake the former language.
Ang. Ang.
Ang. Plainlie conceiue I loue you.
Isa. My brother did loue Iuliet,
Isa. And you tell me that he shall die for't.
Ang. He shall not Isabell if you giue me loue.