Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Com. Com.
Com. Know, I pray you.
Corio. Corio.
Corio. Ile know no further:
Corio. Let them pronounce the steepe Tarpeian death,
Corio. Vagabond exile, Fleaing, pent to linger
Corio. But with a graine a day, I would not buy
Corio. Their mercie, at the price of one faire word,
Corio. Nor checke my Courage for what they can giue,
Corio. To haue't with saying, Good morrow.
Sicin. Sicin.
Sicin. For that he ha's
Sicin. (As much as in him lies) from time to time
Sicin. Enui'd against the people; seeking meanes
Sicin. To plucke away their power: as now at last,
Sicin. Giuen Hostile strokes, and that not in the presence
Sicin. Of dreaded Iustice, but on the Ministers
Sicin. That doth distribute it. In the name a'th'people,
Sicin. And in the power of vs the Tribunes, wee
Sicin. (Eu'n from this instant) banish him our Citie