Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hect. Who must we answer?
Æne. Æne.
Æne. The Noble Menelaus.
Hect. Hect.
Hect. O you my Lord, by Mars his gauntlet thanks,
Hect. Mocke not, that I affect th'vntraded Oath,
Hect. Your quondam wife sweares still by Venus Gloue
Hect. Shee's well, but bad me not commend her to you.
Men. Men.
Men. Name her not now sir, she's a deadly Theame.
Hect. O pardon, I offend.
Nest. Nest.
Nest. I haue (thou gallant Troyan) seene thee oft
Nest. Labouring for destiny, make cruell way
Nest. Through rankes of Greekish youth: and I haue seen thee
Nest. As hot as Perseus, spurre thy Phrygian Steed,
Nest. And seene thee scorning forfeits and subduments,
Nest. When thou hast hung thy aduanced sword i'th'ayre,
Nest. Not letting it decline, on the declined: