Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. I am sorry now that I did draw on him.
Adr. Euen now we hous'd him in the Abbey heere.
E. Ant. That then I lost for thee, now grant me iustice.
Now good, or bad, 'tis but the chance of Warre.
Hect. How now Thersites? what lost in the Labyrinth of thy
Ther. death vpon: Now the dry Suppeago on the Subiect, and
Hel. I, I, prethee now: by my troth sweet Lord thou
Diom. Our blouds are now in calme; and so long health:
Ther. Vnlesse she say, my minde is now turn'd whore.
Cass. He is thy crutch; now if thou loose thy stay,
Hect. Now is my daies worke done; Ile take good breath:
Pan. It should be now, but that my feare is this;
Cassi. Now in the names of all the Gods at once,
Ant. Now, whil'st your purpled hands do reeke and smoake,
Bru. On such a full Sea are we now a‑float,
Pind. Yet he spurres on. Now they are almost on him:
Cassi. Thou should'st attempt it. Come now, keepe thine oath,
Cassi. Now be a Free‑man, and with this good Sword
Cassi. And when my face is couer'd, as 'tis now,
Bru. Farewell good Strato. ⸺CÆsar, now be still,