Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luc. Sir, the Euent
Luc. Is yet to name the winner. Fare you well.
Cym. Cym.
Cym. Leaue not the worthy Lucius, good my Lords
Cym. Till he haue crost the Seuern. Happines.
Cym. Exit Lucius, &c
Qu. Qu.
Qu. He goes hence frowning: but it honours vs
Qu. That we haue giuen him cause.
Clot. Clot.
Clot. 'Tis all the better,
Clot. Your valiant Britaines haue their wishes in it.
Cym. Lucius hath wrote already to the Emperor
Cym. How it goes heere. It fits vs therefore ripely
Cym. Our Chariots, and our Horsemen be in readinesse:
Cym. The Powres that he already hath in Gallia
Cym. Will soone be drawne to head, from whence he moues
Cym. His warre for Britaine.