Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Elianor. Death, at whose Name I oft haue beene afear'd,
Elianor. Because I wish'd this Worlds eternitie.
Elianor. Stanley, I prethee goe, and take me hence,
Elianor. I care not whither, for I begge no fauor;
Elianor. Onely conuey me where thou art commanded.
Stanley. Stanley.
Stanley. Why, Madame, that is to the Ile of Man,
Stanley. There to be vs'd according to your State.
Elianor. Elianor.
Elianor. That's bad enough, for I am but reproach:
Elianor. And shall I then be vs'd reproachfully?
Stanley. Like to a Duchesse, and Duke Humfreyes Lady,
Stanley. According to that State you shall be vs'd.
Elianor. Sherife farewell, and better then I fare,
Elianor. Although thou hast beene Conduct of my shame.
Sherife. Sherife.
Sherife. It is my Office, and Madame pardon me.