Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dol. I do protest I neuer lou'd my selfe
Dol. Till now, infixed I beheld my selfe,
Dol. Drawne in the flattering table of her eie.
Dol. Whispers with Blanch.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. Drawne in the flattering table of her eie,
Bast. Hang'd in the frowning wrinkle of her brow,
Bast. And quarter'd in her heart, hee doth espie
Bast. Himselfe loues traytor, this is pittie now;
Bast. That hang'd, and drawne, and quarter'd there should be
Bast. In such a loue, so vile a Lout as he.
Blan. Blan.
Blan. My vnckles will in this respect is mine,
Blan. If he see ought in you that makes him like,
Blan. That any thing he see's which moues his liking,
Blan. I can with ease translate it to my will:
Blan. Or if you will, to speake more properly,
Blan. I will enforce it easlie to my loue.
Blan. Further I will not flatter you, my Lord,
Blan. That all I see in you is worthie loue,