Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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All. To'th'Rocke, to'th'Rocke with him.
Sicin. Sicin.
Sicin. Peace:
Sicin. We neede not put new matter to his charge:
Sicin. What you haue seene him do, and heard him speake:
Sicin. Beating your Officers, cursing your selues,
Sicin. Opposing Lawes with stroakes, and heere defying
Sicin. Those whose great power must try him.
Sicin. Euen this so criminall, and in such capitall kinde
Sicin. Deserues th'extreamest death.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. But since he hath seru'd well for Rome.
Corio. Corio.
Corio. What do you prate of Seruice.
Brut. Brut.
Brut. I talke of that, that know it.
Corio. You?
Mene. Mene.
Mene. Is this the promise that you made your mother.