Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Seb. What things are these, my Lord Anthonio?
Seb. Will money buy em?
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Very like: one of them
Ant. Is a plaine Fish, and no doubt marketable.
Pro. Pro.
Pro. Marke but the badges of these men, my Lords,
Pro. Then say if they be true: This mishapen knaue;
Pro. His Mother was a Witch, and one so strong
Pro. That could controle the Moone; make flowes, and ebs,
Pro. And deale in her command, without her power:
Pro. These three haue robd me, and this demy‑diuell;
Pro. (For he's a bastard one) had plotted with them
Pro. To take my life: two of these Fellowes, you
Pro. Must know, and owne, this Thing of darkenesse, I
Pro. Acknowledge mine.
Cal. Cal.
Cal. I shall be pincht to death.
Alo. Alo.
Alo. Is not this Stephano, my drunken Butler?