Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Decius. Here lyes the East: doth not the Day breake
Decius. heere?
Cask. Cask.
Cask. No.
Cin. Cin.
Cin. O pardon, Sir, it doth; and yon grey Lines,
Cin. That fret the Clouds, are Messengers of Day.
Cask. You shall confesse, that you are both deceiu'd:
Cask. Heere, as I point my Sword, the Sunne arises,
Cask. Which is a great way growing on the South,
Cask. Weigh—
Cask. The Tragedie of Iulius Cæsar.
Cask. Weighing the youthfull Season of the yeare.
Cask. Some two moneths hence, vp higher toward the North
Cask. He first presents his fire, and the high East
Cask. Stands as the Capitoll, directly heere.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Giue me your hands all ouer, one by one.
Cas. Cas.