But yet come not. You are a tame man, go."
This is the reading of the folio, which, with the addition of me—evidently rubbed out at the end—gives excellent sense and metre. For 'sir' the 4tos read he'll, which makes the passage abrupt.
"Out loathed medicine! [O] hated potion, hence!"
The same omission was made by Pope.
"Hate me! wherefore? O me! What news, my love?"
For 'news' Collier's folio, followed by Singer, reads means. I think they are right.
"I with the morning's love have oft made sport."