Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Duk. C3
Duk. Goe
Duk. The two Gentlemen of Uerona.
Duk. Goe base Intruder, ouer‑weening Slaue,
Duk. Bestow thy fawning smiles on equall mates,
Duk. And thinke my patience, (more then thy desert)
Duk. Is priuiledge for thy departure hence.
Duk. Thanke me for this, more then for all the fauors
Duk. Which (all too‑much) I haue bestowed on thee.
Duk. But if thou linger in my Territories
Duk. Longer then swiftest expedition
Duk. Will giue thee time to leaue our royall Court,
Duk. By heauen, my wrath shall farre exceed the loue
Duk. I euer bore my daughter, or thy selfe.
Duk. Be gone, I will not heare thy vaine excuse,
Duk. But as thou lou'st thy life, make speed from hence.
Val. Val.
Val. And why not death, rather then liuing torment?
Val. To die, is to be banisht from my selfe,
Val. And Siluia is my selfe: banish'd from her