Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. Vnder your Testie Humour? By the Gods,
Bru. You shall digest the Venom of your Spleene
Bru. Though it do Split you. For, from this day forth,
Bru. Ile vse you for my Mirth, yea for my Laughter
Bru. When you are Waspish.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. Is it come to this?
Bru. Bru.
Bru. You say, you are a better Souldier:
Bru. Let it appeare so; make your vaunting true,
Bru. And it shall please me well. For mine owne part,
Bru. I shall be glad to learne of Noble men.
Cass. Cass.
Cass. You wrong me euery way:
Cass. You wrong me Brutus:
Cass. I saide, an Elder Souldier, not a Better.
Cass. Did I say Better?
Bru. If you did, I care not.