Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Flo. Flo.
Flo. How Camillo
Flo. May this (almost a miracle) be done?
Flo. That I may call thee something more then man,
Flo. And after that trust to thee.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. Haue you thought on
Cam. A place whereto you’l go?
Flo. Not any yet:
Flo. But as th’vnthought‑on accident is guiltie
Flo. To what we wildely do, so we professe
Flo. Our selues to be the slaues of chance, and flyes
Flo. Of euery winde that blowes.
Cam. Then list to me:
Cam. This followes, if you will not change your purpose
Cam. But vndergo this flight: make for Sicillia,
Cam. And there present your selfe, and your fayre Princesse,
Cam. (For so I see she must be) 'fore Leontes;