Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Is whispering nothing?
Leo. Is leaning Cheeke to Cheeke? is meating Noses?
Leo. Kissing with in‑side Lip? stopping the Cariere
Leo. Of Laughter, with a sigh? (a Note infallible
Leo. Of breaking Honestie) horsing foot on foot?
Leo. Skulking in corners? wishing Clocks more swift?
Leo. Houres, Minutes? Noone, Mid‑night? and all Eyes
Leo. Blind with the Pin and Web, but theirs; theirs onely,
Leo. That would vnseene be wicked? Is this nothing?
Leo. Why then the World, and all that’s in’t, is nothing,
Leo. The couering Skie is nothing, Bohemia nothing,
Leo. My Wife is nothing, nor Nothing haue these Nothings,
Leo. If this be nothing.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. Good my Lord, be cur’d
Cam. Of this diseas’d Opinion, and betimes,
Cam. For 'tis most dangerous.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Say it be, 'tis true.