Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Pro. Deliuer it to Madam Siluia;
Pro. She lou'd me well, deliuer'd it to me.
Iul. Iul.
Iul. It seemes you lou'd not her, to leaue her token:
Iul. She is dead belike?
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Not so: I thinke she liues.
Iul. Alas.
Pro. Why do'st thou cry alas?
Iul. I cannot choose but pitty her.
Pro. Wherefore should'st thou pitty her?
Iul. Because, me thinkes that she lou'd you as well
Iul. As you doe loue your Lady Siluia:
Iul. She dreames on him, that has forgot her loue,
Iul. You doate on her, that cares not for your loue.