Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Auf. As best thou art experienc'd, since thou know'st
Auf. Thy Countries strength and weaknesse, thine own waies
Auf. Whether to knocke against the Gates of Rome,
Auf. Or rudely visit them in parts remote,
Auf. To fright them, ere destroy. But come in,
Auf. Let me commend thee first, to those that shall
Auf. Say yea to thy desires. A thousand welcomes,
Auf. And more a Friend, then ere an Enemie,
Auf. Yet Martius that was much. Your hand: most welcome.
Auf. Exeunt
Auf. Enter two of the Seruingmen.
1 1
1 Heere's a strange alteration?
2 2
2 By my hand, I had thoght to haue stroken him with
2 a Cudgell, and yet my minde gaue me, his cloathes made
2 a false report of him.
1 What an Arme he has, he turn'd me about with his
1 finger and his thumbe, as one would set vp a Top.