Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. Thou hast describ'd
Bru. A hot Friend, cooling: Euer note Lucillius,
Bru. When Loue begins to sicken and decay
Bru. It vseth an enforced Ceremony.
Bru. There are no trickes, in plaine and simple Faith:
Bru. But hollow men, like Horses hot at hand,
Bru. Make gallant shew, and promise of their Mettle:
Bru. Low March within.
Bru. But when they should endure the bloody Spurre,
Bru. They fall their Crests, and like deceitfull Iades
Bru. Sinke in the Triall. Comes his Army on?
Lucil. Lucil.
Lucil. They meane this night in Sardis to be quarter'd:
Lucil. The greater part, the Horse in generall
Lucil. Are come with Cassius.
Lucil. Enter Cassius and his Powers.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Hearke, he is arriu'd:
Bru. March gently on to meete him.
Cassi. Cassi.