Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cal. I do not lye.
Ste. Ste.
Ste. Trinculo, if you trouble him any more in's tale,
Ste. By this hand, I will supplant some of your teeth.
Trin. Trin.
Trin. Why, I said nothing.
Ste. Mum then, and no more: proceed.
Cal. Cal.
Cal. I say by Sorcery he got this Isle
Cal. From me, he got it. If thy Greatnesse will
Cal. Reuenge it on him, (for I know thou dar'st)
Cal. But this Thing dare not.
Ste. That's most certaine.
Cal. Thou shalt be Lord of it, and Ile serue thee.
Ste. How now shall this be compast?
Ste. Canst thou bring me to the party?