Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ant. Till that the conquering Wine hath steep't our sense,
Ant. In soft and delicate Lethe.
Eno. Eno.
Eno. All take hands:
Eno. Make battery to our eares with the loud Musicke,
Eno. The while, Ile place you, then the Boy shall sing.
Eno. The holding euery man shall beate as loud,
Eno. As his strong sides can volly.
Eno. Musicke Playes. Enobarbus places them hand in hand.
Eno. The Song.
Eno. Come thou Monarch of the Vine,
Eno. Plumpie Bacchus, with pinke eyne:
Eno. In thy Fattes our Cares be drown'd,
Eno. With thy Grapes our haires be Crown'd.
Eno. Cup vs till the world go round,
Eno. Cup vs till the world go round.
Cæsar. Cæsar.
Cæsar. What would you more?
Cæsar. Pompey goodnight. Good Brother
Cæsar. Let me request you of our grauer businesse