Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pro. Here, if thou stay, thou canst not see thy loue:
Pro. Besides, thy staying will abridge thy life:
Pro. Hope is a louers staffe, walke hence with that
Pro. And manage it, against despairing thoughts:
Pro. Thy letters may be here, though thou art hence,
Pro. Which, being writ to me, shall be deliuer'd
Pro. Euen in the milke‑white bosome of thy Loue.
Pro. The time now serues not to expostulate,
Pro. Come, Ile conuey thee through the City‑gate,
Pro. And ere I part with thee, confer at large
Pro. Of all that may concerne thy Loue‑affaires:
Pro. As thou lou'st Siluia (though not for thy selfe)
Pro. Regard thy danger, and along with me.
Val. Val.
Val. I pray thee Launce, and if thou seest my Boy
Val. Bid him make haste, and meet me at the North‑gate.
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Goe sirha, finde him out: Come Ualentine.
Val. Oh my deere Siluia; haplesse Valentine.