Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Var. Marke Anthony is euery houre in Rome
Var. Expected. Since he went from Egypt, 'tis
Var. A space for farther Trauaile.
Pom. Pom.
Pom. I could haue giuen lesse matter
Pom. A better eare. Menas, I did not thinke
Pom. This amorous Surfetter would haue donn'd his Helme
Pom. For such a petty Warre: His Souldiership
Pom. Is twice the other twaine: But let vs reare
Pom. The higher our Opinion, that our stirring
Pom. Can from the lap of Egypts Widdow, plucke
Pom. The neere Lust‑wearied Anthony.
Mene. Mene.
Mene. I cannot hope,
Mene. Cæsar and Anthony shall well greet together;
Mene. His Wife that's dead, did trespasses to Cæsar,
Mene. His Brother wan'd vpon him, although I thinke
Mene. Not mou'd by Anthony.
Pom. I know not Menas,