Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Flo. Not for Bohemia, nor the pompe that may
Flo. Be thereat gleaned: for all the Sun sees, or
Flo. The close earth wombes, or the profound seas, hides
Flo. In vnknowne fadomes, will I breake my oath
Flo. To this my faire belou’d: Therefore, I pray you,
Flo. As you haue euer bin my Fathers honour’d friend,
Flo. When he shall misse me, as (in faith I meane not
Flo. To see him any more) cast your good counsailes
Flo. Vpon his passion: Let my selfe, and Fortune
Flo. Tug for the time to come. This you may know,
Flo. And so deliuer, I am put to Sea
Flo. With her, who heere I cannot hold on shore:
Flo. And most opportune to her neede, I haue
Flo. A Vessell rides fast by, but not prepar’d
Flo. For this designe. What course I meane to hold
Flo. Shall nothing benefit your knowledge, nor
Flo. Concerne me the reporting.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. O my Lord,
Cam. I would your spirit were easier for aduice,