Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. Ant.
Ant. My precious Queene forbeare,
Ant. And giue true euidence to his Loue, which stands
Ant. An honourable Triall.
Cleo. Cleo.
Cleo. So Fuluia told me.
Cleo. I prythee turne aside, and weepe for her,
Cleo. Then bid adiew to me, and say the teares
Cleo. Belong to Egypt. Good now, play one Scene
Cleo. Of excellent dissembling, and let it looke
Cleo. Like perfect Honor.
Ant. You'l heat my blood no more?
Cleo. You can do better yet: but this is meetly.
Ant. Now by Sword.
Cleo. And Target. Still he mends.
Cleo. But this is not the best. Looke prythee Charmian,