Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Flo. I am but sorry, not affear’d: delaid,
Flo. But nothing altred: What I was, I am:
Flo. More straining on, for plucking backe; not following
Flo. My leash vnwillingly.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. Gracious my Lord,
Cam. You know my Fathers temper: at this time
Cam. He will allow no speech: (which I do ghesse
Cam. You do not purpose to him:) and as hardly
Cam. Will he endure your sight, as yet I feare;
Cam. Then till the fury of his Highnesse settle
Cam. Come not before him.
Flo. Flo.
Flo. I not purpose it:
Flo. I thinke Camillo.
Cam. Euen he, my Lord.
Per. Per.
Per. How often haue I told you 'twould be thus?
Per. How often said my dignity would last