The excellent Tragedie
26591979Come
sticke your Ro
semary in this dead coar
se,
26601980And as the cu
stome of our Country is,
26611981In all her be
st and
sumptuous ornaments,
2661.11982Conuay her where her Ance
stors lie tomb'd,
2661.21983Cap:Let it be
so, come wofull
sorrow mates,
26751985They all but the Nurse goe foorth, casting Rosemary on
2675.31988Nur:Put vp, put vp, this is a wofull ca
se.
Exit. 2675.419891.I by my troth Mi
stre
sse is it, it had need be mended.
26811991Ser:Alack alack what
shal I doe, come Fidlers play me
268719931.A
sir, this is no time to play.
26901996Ser:Then will I giue it you, and
soundly to.
26961998Ser:The
fidler, Ile re you, Ile fa you Ile
sol you.
269819991.If you re vs and fa vs, we will note you.
26992000Ser:I will put vp my Iron dagger, and beate you with
27002001my wodden wit. Come on Simon found Pot, Ile po
se you,
27052003Ser:When griping griefe the heart doth wound,
27062005Then mu
sique with her
siluer
sound,
27072006Why
siluer
sound? Why
siluer
sound?
270920071.I thinke becau
se mu
sicke hath a
sweet
sound.
27102008Ser:Pretie, what
say you Mathew minikine?
I