Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Leo. Shall I liue on, to see this Bastard kneele,
Leo. And call me Father? better burne it now,
Leo. Then curse it then. But be it: let it liue.
Leo. It shall not neyther. You Sir, come you hither:
Leo. You that haue beene so tenderly officious
Leo. With Lady Margerie, your Mid‑wife there,
Leo. To saue this Bastards life; for 'tis a Bastard,
Leo. So sure as this Beard’s gray. What will you aduenture,
Leo. To saue this Brats life?
Antig. Antig.
Antig. Any thing (my Lord)
Antig. That my abilitie may vndergoe,
Antig. And Noblenesse impose: at least thus much;
Antig. Ile pawne the little blood which I haue left,
Antig. To saue the Innocent: any thing possible.
Leo. Leo.
Leo. It shall be possible: Sweare by this Sword
Leo. Thou wilt performe my bidding.
Antig. I will (my Lord.)