Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lady. First let them trye themselues. So did your Sonne,
Lady. He was so suffer'd; so came I a Widow:
Lady. And neuer shall haue length of Life enough,
Lady. To raine vpon Remembrance with mine Eyes,
Lady. That it may grow, and sprowt, as high as Heauen,
Lady. For Recordation to my Noble Husband.
North. North.
North. Come, come, go in with me: 'tis with my Minde
North. As with the Tyde, swell'd vp vnto his height,
North. That makes a still‑stand, running neyther way.
North. Faine would I goe to meet the Arch‑bishop,
North. But many thousand Reasons hold me backe.
North. I will resolue for Scotland: there am I,
North. Till Time and Vantage craue my company.
North. Exeunt.
North. Scæna Quarta.
North. [Act 2, Scene 4]
North. Enter two Drawers.
1. Drawer. 1. Drawer.
1. Drawer. What hast thou brought there? Apple‑