Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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1 Therefore Timon.
Tim. Tim.
Tim. Well sir, I will: therefore I will sir thus:
Tim. If Alcibiades kill my Countrymen,
Tim. Let Alcibiades know this of Timon,
Tim. That Timon cares not. But if he sacke faire Athens,
Tim. And take our goodly aged men by'th'Beards,
Tim. Giuing our holy Virgins to the staine
Tim. Of contumelious, beastly, mad‑brain'd warre:
Tim. Then let him know, and tell him Timon speakes it,
Tim. In
Tim. Timon of Athens.
Tim. In pitty of our aged, and our youth,
Tim. I cannot choose but tell him that I care not,
Tim. And let him tak't at worst: For their Kniues care not,
Tim. While you haue throats to answer. For my selfe,
Tim. There's not a whittle, in th'vnruly Campe,
Tim. But I do prize it at my loue, before
Tim. The reuerends Throat in Athens. So I leaue you