Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Post. 'Tis not so deere, yet 'tis a life; you coyn'd it,
Post. 'Tweene man, and man, they waigh not euery stampe:
Post. Though light, take Peeces for the figures sake,
Post. (You rather) mine being yours: and so great Powres,
Post. If you will take this Audit, take this life,
Post. And cancell these cold Bonds. Oh Imogen,
Post. Ile speake to thee in silence.
Post. Solemne Musicke. Enter (as in an Apparation) Sicillius Leo
Post. natus, Father to Posthumus, an old man, attyred like a war
Post. riour, leading in his hand an ancient Matron (his wife, &
Post. Mother to Posthumus) with Musicke before them. Then
Post. after other Musicke, followes the two young Leonati (Bro
Post. thers to Posthmus) wth wounds as they died in the warrs.
Post. They circle Posthumus round as he lies sleeping.
Sicil. Sicil.
Sicil. No more thou Thunder‑Master
Sicil. shew thy spight, on Mortall Flies:
Sicil. With Mars fall out with Iuno chide, that thy Adulteries
Sicil. Rates, and Reuenges.
Sicil. Hath my poore Boy done ought but well,