Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Poin. pent at idle times as thou mayst, and so farewell.
Poin. Thine, by yea and no: which is as much as to say, as thou
Poin. vsest him. Iacke Falstaffe with my Familiars:
Poin. Iohn with my Brothers and sister: & Sir
Poin. Iohn, with all Europe.
Poin. My Lord, I will steepe this Letter in Sack, and make him
Poin. eate it.
Prin. Prin.
Prin. That's to make him eate twenty of his Words.
Prin. But do you vse me thus Ned? Must I marry your Sister?
Poin. Poin.
Poin. May the Wench haue no worse Fortune. But I
Poin. neuer said so.
Prin. Well, thus we play the Fooles with the time, &
Prin. the spirits of the wise, sit in the clouds, and mocke vs: Is
Prin. your Master heere in London?
Bard. Bard.
Bard. Yes my Lord.