Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ajax. Till accident, or purpose bring you too't.
Ajax. You may euery day enough of Hector
Ajax. If you haue stomacke. The generall state I feare,
Ajax. Can scarse intreat you to be odde with him.
Hect. Hect.
Hect. I pray you let vs see you in the field,
Hect. We haue had pelting Warres since you refus'd
Hect. The Grecians cause.
Achil. Achil.
Achil. Dost thou intreat me Hector?
Achil. To morrow do I meete thee fell as death,
Achil. To night, all Friends.
Hect. Thy hand vpon that match.
Aga. Aga.
Aga. First, all you Peeres of Greece go to my Tent,
Aga. There in the full conuiue you: Afterwards,
Aga. As Hectors leysure, and your bounties shall
Aga. Concurre together seuerally intreat him.
Aga. Beate lowd the Taborins, let the Trumpets blow,