Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Communicat’st with Dreames (how can this be?)
Leo. With what’s vnreall: thou coactiue art,
Leo. And fellow’st nothing. Then 'tis very credent,
Leo. Thou may’st co‑ioyne with something, and thou do’st,
Leo. (And that beyond Commission) and I find it,
Leo. (And that to the infection of my Braines,
Leo. And hardning of my Browes.)
Pol. Pol.
Pol. What meanes Sicilia?
Her. Her.
Her. He something seemes vnsetled.
Pol. How? my Lord?
Leo. Leo.
Leo. What cheere? how is’t with you, best Brother?
Her. You look as if you held a Brow of much distraction:
Her. Are you mou’d (my Lord?)
Leo. No, in good earnest.