Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hero. Indeed he hath an excellent good name.
Vrsu. Vrsu.
Vrsu. His excellence did earne it ere he had it:
Vrsu. When are you married Madame?
Hero. Hero.
Hero. Why euerie day to morrow, come goe in,
Hero. Ile shew thee some attires, and haue thy counsell,
Hero. Which is the best to furnish me to morrow.
Vrsu. Shee's tane I warrant you,
Vrsu. We haue caught her Madame?
Hero. If it proue so, then louing goes by haps,
Hero. Some Cupid kills with arrowes, some with traps.
Hero. Exit.
Beat. Beat.
Beat. What fire is in mine eares? can this be true?
Beat. Stand I condemn'd for pride and scorne so much?
Beat. Contempt, farewell, and maiden pride, adew,
Beat. No glory liues behinde the backe of such.