Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duke. Correction, and Instruction must both worke
Duke. Ere this rude beast will profit.
Elb. Elb.
Elb. He must before the Deputy Sir, he ha's giuen
Elb. him warning: the Deputy cannot abide a Whoreߛma
Elb. ster: if he be a Whore‑monger, and comes before him,
Elb. he were as good go a mile on his errand.
Duke. Duke.
Duke. That we were all, as some would seeme to bee
Duke. From our faults, as faults from seeming free.
Duke. Enter Lucio.
Elb. His necke will come to your wast, a Cord sir.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. I spy comfort, I cry baile: Here's a Gentleman,
Clo. and a friend of mine.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. How now noble Pompey? What, at the wheels
Luc. of Cæsar? Art thou led in triumph? What is there none
Luc. of Pigmalions Images newly made woman to bee had