Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mer. Come betweene vs good Benuolio, my wits faints.
Rom. Rom.
Rom. Swits and spurs,
Rom. Swits and spurs, or Ile crie a match.
Mer. Mer.
Mer. Nay, if our wits run the Wild‑Goose chase, I am
Mer. done: For thou hast more of the Wild‑Goose in one of
Mer. thy wits, then I am sure I haue in my whole fiue. Was I
Mer. with you there for the Goose?
Rom. Thou wast neuer with mee for any thing, when
Rom. thou wast not there for the Goose.
Mer. I will bite thee by the eare for that iest.
Rom. Nay, good Goose bite not.
Mer. Thy wit is a very Bitter‑sweeting,
Mer. It is a most sharpe sawce.