Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Post. But to looke backe in frowne: Stand, stand. These three,
Post. Three thousand confident, in acte as many:
Post. For three performers are the File, when all
Post. The rest do nothing. With this word stand, stand,
Post. Accomodated by the Place; more Charming
Post. With their owne Noblenesse, which could haue turn'd
Post. A Distaffe, to a Lance, guilded pale lookes;
Post. Part shame, part spirit renew'd, that some turn'd coward
Post. But by example (Oh a sinne in Warre,
Post. Damn'd in the first beginners) gan to looke
Post. The way that they did, and to grin like Lyons
Post. Vpon the Pikes o'th'Hunters. Then beganne
Post. A stop i'th'Chaser; a Retyre: Anon
Post. A Rowt, confusion thicke: forthwith they flye
Post. Chickens, the way which they stopt Eagles: Slaues
Post. The strides the Victors made: and now our Cowards
Post. Like Fragments in hard Voyages became
Post. The life o'th'need: hauing found the backe doore open
Post. Of the vnguarded hearts: heauens, how they wound,
Post. Some slaine before some dying; some their Friends