Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Leo.
Leo. My Lord,
Leo. Is this the Daughter of a King?
Flo. Flo.
Flo. She is,
Flo. When once she is my Wife.
Leo. That once (I see) by your good Fathers speed,
Leo. Will come‑on very slowly. I am sorry
Leo. (Most sorry) you haue broken from his liking,
Leo. Where you were ty’d in dutie: and as sorry,
Leo. Your Choice is not so rich in Worth, as Beautie,
Leo. That you might well enioy her.
Flo. Deare, looke vp:
Flo. Though Fortune, visible an Enemie,
Flo. Should chase vs, with my Father; powre no iot
Flo. Hath she to change our Loues. Beseech you (Sir)
Flo. Remember, since you ow’d no more to Time
Flo. Then I doe now: with thought of such Affections,