Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Aron. Know that this Gold must coine a stratageme,
Aron. Which cunningly effected, will beget
Aron. A very excellent peece of villany:
Aron. And so repose sweet Gold for their vnrest,
Aron. That haue their Almes out of the Empresse Chest.
Aron. Enter Tamora to the Moore.
Tamo. Tamo.
Tamo. My louely Aaron,
Tamo. Wherefore look'st thou sad,
Tamo. When euery thing doth make a Gleefull boast?
Tamo. The Birds chaunt melody on euery bush,
Tamo. The Snake lies rolled in the chearefull Sunne,
Tamo. The greene leaues quiuer, with the cooling winde,
Tamo. And make a cheker'd shadow on the ground:
Tamo. Vnder their sweete shade, Aaron let vs sit,
Tamo. And whil'st the babling Eccho mock's the Hounds,
Tamo. Replying shrilly to the well tun'd‑Hornes,
Tamo. The A is damaged or partially inked.As if a double hunt were heard at once,
Tamo. Let vs sit downe, and marke their yelping noyse:
Tamo. And after conflict, such as was suppos'd.