Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Brut. Brut.
Brut. Well: then I shall see thee againe?
Ghost. Ghost.
Ghost. I, at Philippi.
Brut. Why I will see thee at Philippi then:
Brut. Now I haue taken heart, thou vanishest.
Brut. Ill Spirit, I would hold more talke with thee.
Brut. Boy, Lucius, Varrus, Claudio, Sirs: Awake:
Brut. Claudio.
Luc. Luc.
Luc. The strings my Lord, are false.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. He thinkes he still is at his Instrument.
Bru. Lucius, awake.
Luc. My Lord.
Bru. Did'st thou dreame Lucius, that thou so cryedst
Bru. out?