Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Clau. But now I am return'd, and that warre‑thoughts
Clau. Haue left their places vacant: in their roomes,
Clau. Come thronging soft and delicate desires,
Clau. All prompting mee how faire yong Hero is,
Clau. Saying I lik'd her ere I went to warres.
Pedro. Pedro.
Pedro. Thou wilt be like a louer presently,
Pedro. And tire the hearer with a booke of words:
Pedro. If thou dost loue faire Hero, cherish it,
Pedro. And I will breake with her: wast not to this end,
Pedro. That thou beganftst to twist so fine a story?
Clau. Clau.
Clau. How sweetly doe you minister to loue,
Clau. That know loues griefe by his complexion!
Clau. But lest my liking might too sodaine seeme,
Clau. I would haue salu'd it with a longer treatise.
Ped. Ped.
Ped. What need yͤ bridge much broder then the flood?
Ped. The fairest graunt is the necessitie:
Ped. Looke what will serue, is fit: 'tis once, thou louest,