Duke. One of these men is genius to the other, And so of these: which is the natural man, And which the spirit? Who deciphers them? Adr. Back, slave, or I will break thy head across. Ant. S. What, wilt thou flout me thus unto my face, Being forbid? there, take you that, sir knave. Act I. Scene II. Ant. S. Thee will I love, and with thee lead my life; Thou hast no husband yet, nor I no wife; Dro. E. And he will bless that cross with other beat Give me thy hand. ing: Between you I shall have a holy head. Act II. Scene I. Pinch. -The fiend is strong within him. Act IV. Scene IV. Act III. Scene II. Serv. My master and his man are both broke loose, Beaten the maids a-row, and bound the doctor, Whose beard they have singed off with brands of fire; And ever as it blaz'd, they threw on him Great pails of puddled mire to quench the hair. Act V. Scene I. |