Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lu. I cannot reach so high.
Iu. Iu.
Iu. Let's see your Song:
Iu. How now Minion?
Lu. Lu.
Lu. Keepe tune there still; so you will sing it out:
Lu. And yet me thinkes I do not like this tune.
Iu. You doe not?
Lu. No (Madam) tis too sharpe.
Iu. You (Minion) are too saucie.
Lu. Nay, now you are too flat;
Lu. And marre the concord, with too harsh a descant:
Lu. There wanteth but a Meane to fill your Song.
Iu. The meane is dround with you vnruly base.