Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Agrip Agrip
Agrip Retire, we haue engag'd our selues too farre:
Agrip Cæsar himselfe ha's worke, and our oppression
Agrip Exceeds what we expected.
Agrip Exit.
Agrip Alarums.
Agrip Enter Anthony, and Scarrus wounded.
Scar. Scar.
Scar. O my braue Emperor, this is fought indeed,
Scar. Had we done so at first, we had drouen them home
Scar. With clowts about their heads.
Scar. Far off.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Thou bleed'st apace.
Scar. I had a wound heere that was like a T,
Scar. But now 'tis made an H.
Ant. They do retyre.