Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aga. That this great Souldier may his welcome know.
Aga. Exeunt
Troy. Troy.
Troy. My Lord Vlysses, tell me I beseech you,
Troy. In what place of the field doth Calchas keepe?
Vlys. Vlys.
Vlys. At Menelaus Tent, most Princely Troylus,
Vlys. There Diomed doth feast with him to night,
Vlys. Who neither lookes on heauen, nor on earth,
Vlys. But giues all gaze and bent of amorous view
Vlys. On the faire Cressid.
Troy. Shall I (sweet Lord) be bound to thee so much,
Troy. After we part from Agamemnons Tent,
Troy. To bring me thither?
Vlys. You shall command me sir:
Vlys. As gentle tell me, of what Honour was
Vlys. This Cressida in Troy, had she no Louer there
Vlys. That wailes her absence?