Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Seruil. See, by good hap yonders my Lord, I haue
Seruil. swet to see his Honor. My Honor'd Lord.
Lucil. Lucil.
Lucil. Seruilius? You are kindely met sir. Farthewell,
Lucil. commend me to thy Honourable vertuous Lord, my ve
Lucil. ry exquisite Friend.
Seruil. Seruil.
Seruil. May it please your Honour, my Lord hath
Seruil. sent⸺
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Ha? what ha's he sent? I am so much endeered
Luci. to that Lord; hee's euer sending: how shall I thank him
Luci. think'st thou? And what has he sent now?
Seruil. Has onely sent his present Occasion now my
Seruil. Lord: requesting your Lordship to supply his instant vse
Seruil. with so many Talents.
Lucil. I know his Lordship is but merry with me,
Lucil. He cannot want fifty fiue hundred Talents.