Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Val. It will be light (my Lord) that you may beare it
Val. Vnder a cloake, that is of any length.
Duk. Duk.
Duk. A cloake as long as thine will serue the turne?
Ual. Ual.
Ual. I my good Lord.
Duk. Then let me see thy cloake,
Duk. Ile get me one of such another length.
Val. Val.
Val. Why any cloake will serue the turn (my Lord)
Duk. How shall I fashion me to weare a cloake?
Duk. I pray thee let me feele thy cloake vpon me.
Duk. What Letter is this same? what's here? to Siluia?
Duk. And heere an Engine fit for my proceeding,
Duk. Ile be so bold to breake the scale for once.
Duk. My thoughts do harbour with my Siluia nightly,
Duk. And slaues they are to me, that send them flying.
Duk. Oh, could their Master come, and goe as lightly,