Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Stew. Stew.
Stew. Lord Lucius and Lucullus? Humh.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. Go you sir to the Senators;
Tim. Of whom, euen to the States best health; I haue
Tim. Deseru'd this Hearing: bid 'em send o'th'instant
Tim. A thousand Talents to me.
Ste, Ste,
Ste, I haue beene bold
Ste, (For that I knew it the most generall way)
Ste, To them, to vse your Signet, and your Name,
Ste, But they do shake their heads, and I am heere
Ste, No richer in returne.
Tim. Is't true? Can't be?
Stew. They answer in a ioynt and corporate voice,
Stew. That now they are at fall, want Treature cannot
Stew. Do what they would, are sorrie: you are Honourable,
Stew. But yet they could haue wisht, they know not,