Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Var. No my Lord, I saw nothing.
Clau. Clau.
Clau. Nor I my Lord.
Bru. Bru.
Bru. Go, and commend me to my Brother Cassius:
Bru. Bid him set on his Powres betimes before,
Bru. And we will follow.
Both. Both.
Both. It shall be done my Lord.
Both. Exeunt
Both. Actus Quintus.
Both. [Act 5, Scene 1]
Both. Enter Octauius, Antony, and their Army.
Octa. Octa.
Octa. Now Antony, our hopes are answered,
Octa. You said the Enemy would not come downe,
Octa. But keepe the Hilles and vpper Regions:
Octa. It proues not so: their battailes are at hand,
Octa. They meane to warne vs at Philippi heere:
Octa. Answering before we do demand of them.