Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Yes faith sir.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. Why 'tis not amisse Pompey: farewell: goe say
Luc. I sent thee thether: for debt Pompey? Or how?
Elb. Elb.
Elb. For being a baud, for being a baud.
Luc. Well, then imprison him: If imprisonment be
Luc. the due of a baud, why 'tis his right. Baud is he doubt
Luc. lesse, and of antiquity too: Baud borne. Farwell good
Luc. Pompey: Commend me to the prison Pompey, you vvill
Luc. turne good husband now Pompey, you will keepe the
Luc. house.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. I hope Sir, your good Worship wil be my baile?
Luc. No indeed wil I not Pompey, it is not the wear:
Luc. I will pray (Pompey) to encrease your bondage if you
Luc. take it not patiently: Why, your mettle is the more:
Luc. Adieu trustie Pompey.