Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
Title: Search
Bru. Blood and destruction shall be so in vse,
Bru. And dreadfull Obiects so familiar,
Bru. That Mothers shall but smile, when they behold
Bru. Their Infants quartered with the hands of Warre:
Bru. All pitty choak'd with custome of fell deeds,
Bru. And Cæsars Spirit ranging for Reuenge,
Bru. With Ate by his side, come hot from Hell,
Bru. Shall in these Confines, with a Monarkes voyce,
Bru. Cry hauocke, and let slip the Dogges of Warre,
Bru. That this foule deede, shall smell aboue the earth
Bru. With Carrion men, groaning for Buriall.
Bru. Enter Octauio's Seruant.
Bru. You serue Octauius Cæsar, do you not?
Ser. Ser.
Ser. I do Marke Antony.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Cæsar did write for him to come to Rome.
Ser. He did receiue his Letters, and is comming,
Ser. And bid me say to you by word of mouth⸺