Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Virg. Virg.
Virg. His bloody Brow? Oh Iupiter, no blood.
Volum. Volum.
Volum. Away you Foole; it more becomes a man
Volum. Then gilt his Trophe. The brests of Hecuba
Volum. When she did suckle Hector, look'd not louelier
Volum. Then Hectors forhead, when it spit forth blood
Volum. At Grecian sword. Contenning, tell Valeria
Volum. We are fit to bid her welcome.
Volum. Exit Gent.
Vir. Vir.
Vir. Heauens blesse my Lord from fell Auffidius
Vol. Vol.
Vol. Hee'l beat Auffidius head below his knee,
Vol. And treade vpon his necke.
Vol. Enter Valeria with an Vsher, and a Gentlewoman.
Val. Val.
Val. My Ladies both good day to you.
Vol. Sweet Madam.