Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cleo. Had'st thou Narcissus in thy face to me,
Cleo. Thou would'st appeere most vgly: He is married?
Mes. Mes.
Mes. I craue your Highnesse pardon.
Cleo. Cleo.
Cleo. He is married?
Mes. Take no offence, that I would not offend you,
Mes. To punnish me for what you make me do
Mes. Seemes much vnequall, he's married to Octauia.
Cleo. Oh that his fault should make a knaue of thee,
Cleo. That art not what th'art sure of. Get thee hence,
Cleo. The Marchandize which thou hast brought from Rome
Cleo. Are all too deere for me:
Cleo. Lye they vpon thy hand, and be vndone by em.
Char. Char.
Char. Good your Highnesse patience.
Cleo. In praysing Anthony, I haue disprais'd Cæsar.