Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aron. If thou do this, Ile shew thee wondrous things,
Aron. That highly may aduantage thee to heare;
Aron. If thou wilt not, befall what may befall,
Aron. Ile speake no more: but vengeance rot you all.
Luci. Luci.
Luci. Say on, and if it please me which thou speak'st,
Luci. Thy child shall liue, and I will see it Nourisht.
Aron. Aron.
Aron. And if it please thee? why assure thee Lucius,
Aron. 'Twill vexe thy soule to heare what I shall speake:
Aron. For I must talke of Murthers, Rapes, and Massacres,
Aron. Acts of Blacke‑night, abhominable Deeds,
Aron. Complots of Mischiefe, Treason, Villanies
Aron. Ruthfull to heare, yet pittiously preform'd,
Aron. And this shall all be buried by my death,
Aron. Vnlesse thou sweare to me my Childe shall liue.
Luci. Tell on thy minde,
Luci. I say thy Childe shall liue.