Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Menen. That's thousand to one good one, when you now see
Coriol. Pray you now, if it may stand with the tune
Scicin. He ha's it now: and by his Lookes, me thinkes,
3. Cit. Your most sweet Voyces: now you haue left your Voyces,
Volum. Now it lyes you on to speake to th'people:
Rom. The day serues well for them now. I haue heard
Mene. hold now presently, and swoond for what's to come vpon
Corio. Like a dull Actor now, I haue forgot my part,
Mene. Mother now, then an eight yeare old horse. The tartnesse
Ros. sties command, to whom I am now in Ward, euermore
Coun. I will now heare, what say you of this gentle
Old. Cou. Her eie is sicke on't, I obserue her now.
Old. Cou. Your salt teares head, now to all sence 'tis grosse:
Duke. So that from point to point, now haue you heard
Ber. As you are now: for you are cold and sterne,
Dia. Now will I charge you in the band of truth,
Laf. ate to paire her nailes now. Wherein haue you played
King. Now pray you let me see it. For mine eye,
1 (For whom he now is banish'd) her owne price
Cym. Now say, what would Augustus Cæsar with vs?