Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cleo. With looking on his life.
Cleo. Enter Alexas from Cæsar.
Alex. Alex.
Alex. Soueraigne of Egypt, haile.
Cleo. Cleo.
Cleo. How much vnlike art thou Marke Anthony?
Cleo. Yet comming from him, that great Med'cine hath
Cleo. With his Tinct gilded thee.
Cleo. How goes it with my braue Marke Anthonie?
Alex. Last thing he did (deere Quene)
Alex. He kist the last of many doubled kisses
Alex. This Orient Pearle. His speech stickes in my heart.
Cleo. Mine eare must plucke it thence.
Alex. Good Friend, quoth he:
Alex. Say the firme Roman to great Egypt sends
Alex. This treasure of an Oyster: at whose foote
Alex. To mend the petty present, I will peece