Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Blan. Then this, that nothing do I see in you,
Blan. Though churlish thoughts themselues should bee your
Blan. Iudge,
Blan. That I can finde, should merit any hate.
Iohn. Iohn.
Iohn. What saie these yong‑ones? What say you my
Iohn. Neece?
Blan. Blan.
Blan. That she is bound in honor still to do
Blan. What you in wisedome still vouchsafe to say.
Iohn. Speake then Prince Dolphin, can you loue this
Iohn. Ladie?
Dol. Dol.
Dol. Nay aske me if I can refraine from loue,
Dol. For I doe loue her most vnfainedly.
Iohn. Then do I giue Volquessen, Toraine, Maine,
Iohn. Poyctiers, and Aniow, these fiue Prouinces
Iohn. With her to thee, and this addition more,