Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cass. They are polluted offrings, more abhord
Cass. Then spotted Liuers in the sacrifice.
And. And.
And. O be perswaded, doe not count it holy,
And. To hurt by being iust; it is as lawfull:
And. For we would count giue much to as violent thefts,
And. And rob in the be halfe of charitie.
Cass. Cass.
Cass. It is the purpose that makes strong the vowe;
Cass. But vowes to euery purpose must not hold:
Cass. Vnatme Vnarme sweete Hector.
Hect. Hect.
Hect. Hold you still I say;
Hect. Mine honour keepes the weather of my fate:
Hect. Life euery man holds deere, but the deere man
Hect. Holds honor farre more precious, deere, then life.
Hect. Enter Troylus.
Hect. How now yong man? mean'st thou to fight to day?
And. Cassandra, call my father to perswade.