Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Octa. bowe my prayers to them for you.
Anth. Anth.
Anth. Goodnight Sir. My Octauia
Anth. Read not my blemishes in the worlds report:
Anth. I haue not kept my square, but that to come
Anth. Shall all be done byth'Rule: good night deere Lady:
Anth. Good night Sir.
Cæsar. Cæsar.
Cæsar. Goodnight.
Cæsar. Exit.
Cæsar. Enter Soothsaier.
Anth. Now sirrah: you do wish your selfe in Egypt?
Sooth. Sooth.
Sooth. Would I had neuer come from thence, nor you
Sooth. thither.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. If you can, your reason?
Sooth. I see it in my motion: haue it not in my tongue,