Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cam. Things knowne betwixt vs three, Ile write you downe,
Cam. The which shall point you forth at euery sitting
Cam. What you must say: that he shall not perceiue,
Cam. But that you haue your Fathers Bosome there,
Cam. And speake his very Heart.
Flo. Flo.
Flo. I am bound to you:
Flo. There is some sappe in this.
Cam. Cam.
Cam. A Course more promising,
Cam. Then a wild dedication of your selues
Cam. To vnpath’d Waters, vndream’d Shores; most certaine,
Cam. To Miseries enough: no hope to helpe you,
Cam. But as you shake off one, to take another:
Cam. Nothing so certaine, as your Anchors, who
Cam. Doe their best office, if they can but stay you,
Cam. Where you’le be loth to be: besides you know,
Cam. Prosperitie’s the very bond of Loue,
Cam. Whose fresh complexion, and whose heart together,
Cam. Affliction alters.