Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rom. Do I liue dead, that liue to tell it now.
Par. But now my Lord, what say you to my sute?
Ben. And she shew scant shell, well, that now shewes best.
Old La. That you are now a Maide, thus then in briefe:
1. Capu. How long 'ist now since last your selfe and I
Rom. I pray thee chide me not, her I Loue now
Mer. Sure wit, follow me this ieast, now till thou hast
Prin. Who now the price of his deare blood doth owe.
Rom. Now I haue stain'd the Childhood of our ioy,
Nur. And now fals on her bed, and then starts vp,
Iuli. O now I would they had chang'd voyces too:
Iuli. O now be gone, more light and it light growes.
Iuliet. Me thinkes I see thee now, thou art so lowe,
Fa. But now I see this one is one too much,
Nur. Then since the case so stands as now it doth,
Cap. No not a whit: what? I haue watcht ere now
Fri. Had part in this faire Maid, now heauen hath all,
Mu. Not a dump we, 'tis no time to play now.
La. And wakes it now to looke so greene, and pale,
Macb. Which now sutes with it. Whiles I threat, he liues: