Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bast. And warrant limited vnto my tongue.
Pand. Pand.
Pand. The Dolphin is too wilfull opposite
Pand. And will not temporize with my intreaties:
Pand. He flatly saies, hee ll not lay downe his Armes.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. By all the bloud that euer fury breath'd,
Bast. The youth saies well. Now heare our English King,
Bast. For thus his Royaltie doth speake in me:
Bast. He is prepar'd, and reason to he should,
Bast. This apish and vnmannerly approach,
Bast. This harness'd Maske, and vnaduised Reuell,
Bast. This vn‑heard sawcinesse and boyish Troopes,
Bast. The King doth smile at, and is well prepar'd
Bast. To whip this dwarfish warre, this Pigmy Armes
Bast. From out the circle of his Territories.
Bast. That hand which had the strength, euen at your dore,
Bast. To cudgell you, and make you take the hatch,
Bast. To diue like Buckets in concealed Welles,
Bast. To crowch in litter of your stable plankes,