Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Por. What treason there is mingled with your loue.
Bass. Bass.
Bass. None but that vglie treason of mistrust.
Bass. Which makes me feare the enioying of my loue:
Bass. There may as well be amitie and life,
Bass. 'Tweene snow and fire, as treason and my loue.
Por. Por.
Por. I, but I feare you speake vpon the racke,
Por. Where men enforced doth speake any thing.
Bass. Promise me life, and ile confesse the truth.
Por. Well then, confesse and liue.
Bass. Confesse and loue
Bass. Had beene the verie sum of my confession:
Bass. O happie torment, when my torturer
Bass. Doth teach me answers for deliuerance:
Bass. But let me to my fortune and the caskets.