Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Enob. Not till you haue slept: I feare me you'l bee in
Enob. till then.
Lep. Lep.
Lep. Nay certainly, I haue heard the Ptolomies Pyra
Lep. misis are very goodly things: without contradiction I
Lep. haue heard that.
Menas. Menas.
Menas. Pompey, a word.
Pomp. Pomp.
Pomp. Say in mine eare, what is't.
Men. Men.
Men. Forsake thy seate I do beseech thee Captaine,
Men. And heare me speake a word.
Pom. Pom.
Pom. Forbeare me till anon.
Pom. Whispers in's Eare.
Pom. This Wine for Lepidus.
Lep. What manner o'thing is your Crocodile?
Ant. Ant.