Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Her. I neuer wish’d to see you sorry, now
Her. I trust I shall: my Women come, you haue leaue.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. Goe, doe our bidding: hence.
Lord. Lord.
Lord. Beseech your Highnesse call the Queene againe.
Antig. Antig.
Antig. Be certaine what you do (Sir) least your Iustice
Antig. Proue violence, in the which three great ones suffer,
Antig. Your Selfe, your Queene, your Sonne.
Lord. For her (my Lord)
Lord. I dare my life lay downe, and will do’t (Sir)
Lord. Please you t’accept it, that the Queene is spotlesse
Lord. I’th’eyes of Heauen, and to you (I meane
Lord. In this, which you accuse her.)
Antig. If it proue
Antig. Shee’s otherwise, Ile keepe my Stables where
Antig. I lodge my Wife, Ile goe in couples with her: