Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassi. Where hast thou led me? I (perhaps) speake this
Cassi. Before a willing Bond‑man: then I know
Cassi. My answere must be made. But I am arm'd,
Cassi. And dangers are to me indifferent.
Cask. Cask.
Cask. You speake to Caska, and to such a man,
Cask. That is no flearing Tell‑tale. Hold, my Hand:
Cask. Be factious for redresse of all these Griefes,
Cask. And I will set this foot of mine as farre,
Cask. As who goes farthest.
Cassi. Cassi.
Cassi. There's a Bargaine made.
Cassi. Now know you, Caska, I haue mou'd already
Cassi. Some certaine of the Noblest minded Romans
Cassi. To vnder‑goe, with me, an Enterprize,
Cassi. Of Honorable dangerous consequence;
Cassi. And I doe know by this, they stay for me
Cassi. In Pompeyes Porch: for now this fearefull Night,
Cassi. There is no stirre, or walking in the streetes;
Cassi. And the Complexion of the Element