Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aron. Aron.
Aron. Indeede, I was their Tutor to instruct them
Aron. That Codding spirit had they from their Mother,
Aron. As sure a Card as euer wonne the Set:
Aron. That bloody minde I thinke they learn'd of me,
Aron. As true a Dog as euer fought at head.
Aron. Well, let my Deeds be witnesse of my worth:
Aron. I trayn'd thy Bretheren to that guilefull Hole,
Aron. Where the dead Corps of Bassianus lay:
Aron. I wrote the Letter, that thy Father found,
Aron. And hid the Gold within the Letter mention'd.
Aron. Confederate with the Queene, and her two Sonnes,
Aron. And what not done, that thou hast cause to rue,
Aron. Wherein I had no stroke of Mischeife in it.
Aron. I play'd the Cheater for thy Fathers hand,
Aron. And when I had it, drew my selfe apart,
Aron. And almost broke my heart with extreame laughter.
Aron. I pried me through the Creuice of a Wall,
Aron. When for his hand, he had his two Sonnes heads,
Aron. Beheld his teares, and laught so hartily,