Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duk. For me, and my possessions she esteemes not.
Val. Val.
Val. What would your Grace haue me to do in this?
Duk. Duk.
Duk. There is a Lady in Verona heere
Duk. Whom I affect: but she is nice, and coy,
Duk. And naught esteemes my aged eloquence.
Duk. Now therefore would I haue thee to my Tutor
Duk. (For long agone I haue forgot to court,
Duk. Besides the fashion of the time is chang'd)
Duk. How, and which way I may bestow my selfe
Duk. To be regarded in her sun‑bright eye.
Val. Win her with gifts, if she respest not words,
Val. Dumbe Iewels often in their silent kinde
Val. More then quicke words, doe moue a womans minde.
Duk. But she did scorne a present that I sent her,
Val. A woman somtime scorns what best cōtentscontents her.