Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Perd. Gloues as sweete as Damaske Roses,
Perd. Maskes for faces, and for noses:
Perd. Bugle‑bracelet, Necke lace Amber,
Perd. Perfume for a Ladies Chamber:
Perd. Golden Quoifes, and Stomachers
Perd. For my Lads, to giue their deers:
Perd. Pins, and poaking‑stickes of steele.
Perd. What Maids lacke from head to heele:
Perd. Come buy of me, come: come buy, come buy,
Perd. Buy Lads, or else your Lasses cry: Come buy.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. If I were not in loue with Mopsa, thou shouldst
Clo. take no money of me, but being enthrall’d as I am, it will
Clo. also be the bondage of certaine Ribbons and Gloues.
Mop. Mop.
Mop. I was promis’d them against the Feast, but they
Mop. come not too late now.
Dor. Dor.
Dor. He hath promis’d you more then that, or there
Dor. be lyars.