Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pol. A Sicknesse caught of me, and yet I well?
Pol. I must be answer’d. Do’st thou heare Camillo,
Pol. I coniure thee, by all the parts of man,
Pol. Which Honor do’s acknowledge, whereof the least
Pol. Is not this Suit of mine, that thou declare
Pol. What incidencie thou do’st ghesse of harme
Pol. Is creeping toward me; how farre off, how neere,
Pol. Which way to be preuented, if to be:
Pol. If not, how best to beare it.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. Sir, I will tell you,
Cam. Since I am charg’d in Honor, and by him
Cam. That I thinke Honorable: therefore marke my counsaile,
Cam. Which must be eu’n as swiftly followed, as
Cam. I meane to vtter it; or both your selfe, and me,
Cam. Cry lost, and so good night.
Pol. Pol.
Pol. On, good Camillo.
Cam. I am appointed him to murther you.