Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tit. And finde out Murder in their guilty cares.
Tit. And when thy Car is loaden with their heads,
Tit. I will dismount, and by the Waggon wheele,
Tit. Trot like a Seruile footeman all day long,
Tit. Euen from Eptons rising in the East,
Tit. Vntill his very downefall in the Sea.
Tit. And day by day Ile do this heauy taske,
Tit. So thou destroy Rapine and Murder there.
Tam. Tam.
Tam. These are my Ministers, and come with me.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. Are them thy Ministers, what are they call'd?
Tam. Rape and Murder, therefore called so,
Tam. Cause they take vengeance of such kind of men.
Tit. Good Lord how like the Empresse Sons they are,
Tit. And you the Empresse: But we worldly men,
Tit. Haue miserable mad mistaking eyes:
Tit. Oh sweet Reuenge, now do I come to thee,