Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pau. These dangerous, vnsafe Lunes i’th’King, beshrew them:
Pau. He must be told on’t, and he shall: the office
Pau. Becomes a woman best. Ile take’t vpon me,
Pau. If I proue hony‑mouth’d, let my tongue blister.
Pau. And neuer to my red‑look’d Anger bee
Pau. The Trumpet any more: pray you (Emilia)
Pau. Commend my best obedience to the Queene,
Pau. If she dares trust me with her little babe,
Pau. I’le shew’t the King, and vndertake to bee
Pau. Her Aduocate to th’lowd’st. We do not know
Pau. How he may soften at the sight o’th’Childe:
Pau. The silence often of pure innocence
Pau. Perswades, when speaking failes.
Emil. Emil.
Emil. Most worthy Madam,
Emil. Your honor, and your goodnesse is so euident,
Emil. That your free vndertaking cannot misse
Emil. A thriuing yssue: there is no Lady liuing
Emil. So meete for this great errand; please your Ladiship
Emil. To visit the next roome, Ile presently