Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Emil. Who threats in course of this reuenge to do
Emil. As much as euer Coriolanus did.
King. King.
King. Is warlike Lucius Generall of the Gothes?
King. These tydings nip me, and I hang the head
King. As flowers with frost, or grasse beat downe with stormes:
King. I, now begins our sorrowes to approach,
King. 'Tis he the common people loue so much,
King. My selfe hath often heard them say,
King. (When I haue walked like a priuate man)
King. That Lucius banishment was wrongfully,
King. And they haue wisht that Lucius were their Emperour.
Tam. Tam.
Tam. Why should you feare? Is not our City strong?
King. I, but the Cittizens fauour Lucius,
King. And will reuolt from me, to succour him.
Tam. King, be thy thoughts Imperious like thy name.
Tam. Is the Sunne dim'd, that Gnats do flie in it?