Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luc. Preposterous Asse that neuer read so farre,
Luc. To know the cause why musicke was ordain'd:
Luc. Was it not to refresh the minde of man
Luc. After his studies, or his vsuall paine?
Luc. Then giue me leaue to read Philosophy,
Luc. And while I pause, serue in your harmony.
Hort. Hort.
Hort. Sirra, I will not beare these braues of thine.
Bianc. Bianc.
Bianc. Why gentlemen, you doe me double wrong,
Bianc. To striue for that which resteth in my choice:
Bianc. I am no breeching scholler in the schooles,
Bianc. Ile not be tied to howres, nor pointed times,
Bianc. But learne my Lessons as I please my selfe,
Bianc. And to cut off all strife: heere sit we downe,
Bianc. Take you your instrument, play you the whiles,
Bianc. His Lecture will be done ere you haue tun'd.
Hort. You'll leaue his Lecture when I am in tune?
Luc. Luc.