Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ham. Would quake to looke on. Soft now, to my Mother:
Ham. Look where he goes euen now out at the Portall.
Kin. To thine owne peace: if he be now return'd,
I Come no more to make you laugh, Things now,
San. But he would bite none, iust as I doe now,
Buck. Let it alone; my State now will but mocke me.
Buck. That neuer knew what Truth meant: I now seale it;
Queen. Gone slightly o're lowe steppes, and now are mounted
Cham. What we can do to him (though now the time
King. You were now running o're: you haue scarse time
Wol. At length broke vnder me, and now ha's left me
Card. I know my selfe now, and I feele within me,
Kath. But now I am past all Comforts heere, but Prayers.
Kin. Good man sit downe: Now let me see the proudest
Cran. For Heauen now bids me; and the words I vtter,
Clo. following. Now sir for the manner; It is the manner
Qu. Nay my good Lord, let me ore‑rule you now;
Ber. And now forward, for we haue put thee in countenance
Laui. Yet haue I heard, Oh could I finde it now,
Aron. Now will I fetch the King to finde them heere,