Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Gonz. Whether this be,
Gonz. Or be not, I'le not sweare.
Pro. Pro.
Pro. You doe yet taste
Pro. Some subtleties o'th'Isle, that will nor let you
Pro. Beleeue things certaine: Wellcome, my friends all,
Pro. But you, my brace of Lords, were I so minded
Pro. I heere could plucke his Highnesse frowne vpon you
Pro. And iustifie you Traitors: at this time
Pro. I will tell no tales.
Seb. Seb.
Seb. The Diuell speakes in him:
Pro. No:
Pro. For you (most wicked Sir) whom to call brother
Pro. Would euen infect my mouth, I do forgiue
Pro. Thy rankest fault; all of them: and require
Pro. My Dukedome of thee, which, perforce I know
Pro. Thou must restore.
Alo. Alo.