Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Beat. Hero, why Hero, Vncle, Signor Benedicke, Frier.
Leonato. Leonato.
Leonato. O Fate! take not away thy heauy hand,
Leonato. Death is the fairest couer for her shame
Leonato. That may be wisht for.
Leonato. Beat. How
Leonato. Much adoe about Nothing.
Beatr. Beatr.
Beatr. How now cosin Hero?
Fri. Fri.
Fri. Haue comfort Ladie.
Leon. Leon.
Leon. Dost thou looke vp?
Frier. Frier.
Frier. Yea, wherefore should she not?
Leon. Wherfore? Why doth not euery earthly thing
Leon. Cry shame vpon her? Could she heere denie
Leon. The storie that is printed in her blood?
Leon. Do not liue Hero, do not ope thine eyes: