Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cur. Cur.
Cur. He is not heere (so please your Lordshippe) that
Cur. should sing it?
Du. Du.
Du. Who was it?
Cur. Feste the Iester my Lord, a foole that the Ladie
Cur. Oliuiaes Father tooke much delight in. He is about the
Cur. house.
Du. Seeke him out, and play the tune the while.
Du. Musicke playes.
Du. Come hither Boy, if euer thou shalt loue
Du. In the sweet pangs of it, remember me:
Du. For such as I am, all true Louers are,
Du. Vnstaid and skittish in all motions else,
Du. Saue in the constant image of the creature
Du. That is belou'd. How dost thou like this tune?
Vio. Vio.
Vio. It giues a verie eccho to the seate