Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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La. Great thankes great Pompey.
Clo. Clo.
Clo. Tis not so much worth: but I hope I was per
Clo. fect. I made a little fault in great.
Ber. Ber.
Ber. My hat to a halfe‑penie, Pompey prooues the
Ber. best Worthie.
Ber. Enter Curate for Alexander.
Curat. Curat.
Curat. When in the world I liu'd, I was the worldes Com
Curat. mander:
Curat. By East, West, North, & South, I spred my conquering might
Curat. My Scutcheon plaine declares that I am Alisander.
Boiet. Boiet.
Boiet. Your nose saies no, you are not:
Boiet. For it stands too right.
Ber. Your nose smells no, in this most tender smel
Ber. ling Knight.
Qu. Qu.