Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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To. To.
To. Thy reason deere venom, giue thy reason.
Fab. Fab.
Fab. You must needes yeelde your reason, Sir An
Fab. drew?
And. And.
And. Marry I saw your Neece do more fauours to the
And. Counts Seruing‐man, then euer she bestow'd vpon mee:
And. I saw't i'th Orchard.
To. Did she see the while, old boy, tell me that.
And. As plaine as I see you now.
Fab. This was a great argument of loue in her toward
Fab. you.
And. S'light; will you make an Asse o'me.
Fab. I will proue it legitimate sir, vpon the Oathes of