Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ther. Soft, here comes Sleeue, and th'other.
Ther. Enter Diomed and Troylus.
Troy. Troy.
Troy. Flye not: for should'st thou take the Riuer Stix,
Troy. I would swim after.
Diom. Diom.
Diom. Thou do'st miscall retire:
Diom. I doe not flye; but aduantagious care
Diom. Withdrew me from the oddes of multitude:
Diom. Haue at thee?
Ther. Ther.
Ther. Hold thy whore Grecian: now for thy whore
Ther. Troian: Now the Sleeue, now the Sleeue.
Ther. Enter Hector.
Hect. Hect.
Hect. What art thou Greek? art thou for Hectors match?
Hect. Art thou of bloud, and honour?
Ther. No, no: I am a rascall: a scuruie railing knaue:
Ther. a very filthy roague.