Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iul. To carry that, which I would have refus'd;
Iul. To praise his faith, which I would have disprais'd.
Iul. I am my Masters true confirmed Loue,
Iul. But cannot be true seruant to my Master,
Iul. Vnless I proue false traitor to my selfe.
Iul. Yet will I woe for him, but yet so coldly
Iul. As (heauen it knowes) I would not have him speed.
Iul. Gentlewoman, good day: I pray you be my meane
Iul. To bring me where to speake with Madam Siluia.
Sil. Sil.
Sil. What would you with her, if that I be she?
Iul. Iul.
Iul. If you be she, I do entreat your patience
Iul. To heare me speake the message I am sent on.
Sil. From whom?
Iul. From my Master, Sir Protheus, Madam.
Sil. Oh: he sends you for a Picture?