Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Val. Now can I breake my fast, dine, sup, and sleepe,
Val. Vpon the very naked name of Loue.
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Enough; I read your fortune in your eye:
Pro. Was this the Idoll, that you worship so?
Val. Val.
Val. Euen She; and is she not a heauenly Saint?
Pro. No; But she is an earthly Paragon.
Val. Call her diuine.
Pro. I will not flatter her.
Ual. Ual.
Ual. O flatter me: for Loue delights in praises.
Pro. When I was sick, you gaue me bitter pils,
Pro. And I must minister the like to you.
Val. Then speake the truth by her; if not diuine,