Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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2 'Tis his description.
3 3
3 He? I know him.
All. All.
All. Saue thee Timon.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. Now Theeues.
All. Soldiers, not Theeues.
Tim. Both too, and womens Sonnes.
All. We are not Theeues, but men
All. That much do want.
Tim. Your greatest want is, you want much of meat:
Tim. Why should you want? Behold, the Earth hath Rootes:
Tim. Within this Mile breake forth a hundred Springs:
Tim. The Oakes beare Mast, the Briars Scarlet Heps,
Tim. The bounteous Huswife Nature, on each bush,