Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aper. So: Thou wilt not heare mee now, thou shalt
Page. Why how now Captaine? what do you in this
Stew. That now they are at fall, want Treature cannot
1 which I heare from common rumours, now Lord Timons
Luci. What a strange case was that? Now before the
Luci. think'st thou? And what has he sent now?
Semp. And does he thinke so backwardly of me now,
Ser. Saue onely the Gods. Now his Friends are dead,
Tim. The place which I haue Feasted, does it now
Alc. I see them now, then was a blessed time.
Ape. Be thou a Flatterer now, and seeke to thriue
Ape. I loue thee better now, then ere I did.
Tim. Me thinkes thou art more honest now, then wise:
Alc. Cries (of it selfe) no more: Now breathlesse wrong,
King. Now for our selfe, and for this time of meeting
Ghost. Would'st thou not stirre in this. Now Hamlet heare:
Ham. O'remaster't as you may. And now good friends,
Ham. Bodie of the Time, his forme and pressure. Now, this
Bap. Now what my loue is, proofe hath made you know,
Ham. Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood,