Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. Either led or driuen, as we point the way:
Ant. And hauing brought our Treasure, where we will,
Ant. Then take we downe his Load, and turne him off
Ant. (Like to the empty Asse) to shake his eares,
Ant. And graze in Commons.
Octa. Octa.
Octa. You may do your will:
Octa. But hee's a tried, and valiant Souldier.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. So is my Horse Octauius, and for that
Ant. I do appoint him store of Prouender.
Ant. It is a Creature that I teach to fight,
Ant. To winde, to stop, to run directly on:
Ant. His corporall Motion, gouern'd by my Spirit,
Ant. And in some taste, is Lepidus but so:
Ant. He must be taught, and train'd, and bid go forth:
Ant. A barren spirited Fellow; one that feeds
Ant. On Obiects, Arts, and Imitations.
Ant. Which out of vse, and stal'de by other men
Ant. Begin his fashion. Do not talke of him,