Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Auf. Twelue seuerall times, and I haue nightly since
Auf. Dreamt of encounters 'twixt thy selfe and me:
Auf. We haue beene downe together in my sleepe,
Auf. Vnbuckling Helmes, fisting each others Throat,
Auf. And wak'd halfe dead with nothing. Worthy Martius,
Auf. Had we no other quarrell else to Rome, but that
Auf. Thou art thence Banish'd, we would muster all
Auf. From twelue, to seuentie: and powring Warre
Auf. Into the bowels of vngratefull Rome,
Auf. Like a bold Flood o're‑beate. Oh come, go in,
Auf. And take our Friendly Senators by'th'hands
Auf. Who now are heere, taking their leaues of mee,
Auf. Who am prepar'd against your Territories,
Auf. Though not for Rome it selfe.
Corio. Corio.
Corio. You blesse me Gods.
Auf. Auf.
Auf. Therefore most absolute Sir, if thou wilt haue
Auf. The leading of thine owne Reuenges, take
Auf. Th'one halfe of my Commission, and set downe