Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Her. I am as faire now, as I was ere while.
Lys. Now follow if thou dar'st, to try whose right,
Dem. Now doe I wish it, loue it, long for it,
Pyra. I see a voyce; now vvill I to the chinke,
Bra. My Daughter is not for thee. And now in madnesse
Iag. (Which euen now stands in Act) that for their soules
Bra. Here is the man; this Moore, whom now it seems
Othe. Till now, some nine Moones wasted, they haue vs'd
Iago. then now. Put Money in thy purse: follow thou the
Iago. Fled from her wish, and yet said now I may.
Othe. As hell's from Heauen. If it were now to dye,
Iago. and Beauties: all which the Moore is defectiue in. Now
Iago. A most deere husband. Now I do loue her too,
Æmil. Oh, is that all? What will you giue me now
Des. But now I finde, I had suborn'd the Witnesse,
Cassio. She was heere euen now: she haunts me in e
Oth. Now he tells how she pluckt him to my Cham
Iago. I haue greater reason to beleeue now then euer (I
Æm. How goes it now? He lookes gentler then he did.
Gra. Shore his old thred in twaine. Did he liue now,