Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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3 Away then, come, seeke the Conspirators.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Yet heare me Countrymen, yet heare me speake
All. All.
All. Peace hoe, heare Antony, most Noble Antony.
Ant. Why Friends, you go to do you know not what:
Ant. Wherein hath Cæsar thus deseru'd your loues?
Ant. Alas you know not, I must tell you then:
Ant. You haue forgot the Will I told you of.
All. Most true, the Will, let's stay and heare the Wil.
Ant. Heere is the Will, and vnder Cæsars Seale:
Ant. To euery Roman Citizen he giues,
Ant. To euery seuerall man, seuenty fiue Drachmaes.
Ant. 2. Ple.
Ant. The Tragedie of Iulius Cæsar.
2 Ple. 2 Ple.