Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dul. Dul.
Dul. And I say the polusion holds in the Exchange:
Dul. for the Moone is neuer but a month old: and I say be
Dul. side that, 'twas a Pricket that the Princesse kill'd.
Hol. Hol.
Hol. Sir Nathaniel, will you heare an extemporall
Hol. Epytaph on the death of the Deare, and to humour
Hol. the ignorant call'd the Deare, the Princesse kill'd a
Hol. Pricket.
Nath. Nath.
Nath. Perge, good M. Holofernes, perge, so it shall
Nath. please you to abrogate scurilitie.
Hol. I will something affect the letter, for it argues
Hol. facilitie.
Hol. The prayfull Princesse pearst and prickt
Hol. a prettie pleasing Pricket,
Hol. Some say a Sore, but not a sore,
Hol. till now made sore with shooting.
Hol. The Dogges did yell, put ell to Sore,