Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duk. Duk.
Duk. 'Tis false.
Esc. Esc.
Esc. How? Know you where you are?
Duk. Respect to your great place; and let the diuell
Duk. Be sometime honour'd, for his burning throne.
Duk. Where is the Duke? 'tis he should heare me speake.
Esc. The Duke's in vs: and we will heare you speake,
Esc. Looke you speake iustly.
Duk. Boldly, at least. But oh poore soules,
Duk. Come you to seeke the Lamb here of the Fox;
Duk. Good night to your redresse: Is the Duke gone?
Duk. Then is your cause gone too: The Duke's vniust,
Duk. Thus to retort your manifest Appeale,
Duk. And put your triall in the villaines mouth,
Duk. Which here you come to accuse.
Luc. Luc.