Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Luc. Shall euer take aliue the Noble Brutus:
Luc. The Gods defend him from so great a shame,
Luc. When you do finde him, or aliue, or dead,
Luc. He will be found like Brutus, like himselfe.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. This is not Brutus friend, but I assure you,
Ant. A prize no lesse in worth; keepe this man safe,
Ant. Giue him all kindnesse. I had rather haue
Ant. Such men my Friends, then Enemies. Go on,
Ant. And see where Brutus be aliue or dead,
Ant. And bring vs word, vnto Octauius Tent:
Ant. How euery thing is chanc'd.
Ant. Exeunt.
Ant. [Act 5, Scene 5]
Ant. Enter Brutus, Dardanius, Clitus, Strato
Ant. and Volumnius.
Brut. Brut.
Brut. Come poore remaines of friends, rest on this
Brut. Rocke.
Clit. Clit.