Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Clo. Clo.
Clo. I Pompey am.
Boy. Boy.
Boy. With Libbards head on knee.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. Well said old mocker,
Ber. I must needs be friends with thee.
Clo. I Pompey am, Pompey surnam'd the big.
Du. Du.
Du. The great.
Clo. It is great sir: Pompey surnam'd the great:
Clo. That oft in field, with Targe and Shield,
Clo. did make my foe to sweat:
Clo. And trauailing along this coast, I heere am come by chance,
Clo. And lay my Armes before the legs of this sweet Lasse of
Clo. France.
Clo. If your Ladiship would say thankes Pompey, I had done.
La. La.