Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. If any thinke, braue death out‑weighes bad life,
Mar. And that his Countries deerer then himselfe,
Mar. Let him alone: Or so many so minded,
Mar. Waue thus to expresse his disposition,
Mar. And follow Martius.
Mar. They all shout and waue their swords, take him vp in their
Mar. Armes, and cast vp their Caps.
Mar. Oh me alone, make you a sword of me:
Mar. If these shewes be not outward, which of you
Mar. But is foure Volces? None of you, but is
Mar. Able to beare against the great Auffidious
Mar. A Shield, as hard as his. A certaine number
Mar. (Though thankes to all) must I select from all:
Mar. The rest shall beare the businesse in some other fight
Mar. (As cause will be obey'd:) please you to March,
Mar. And foure shall quickly draw out my Command,
Mar. Which men are best inclin'd.
Com. Com.
Com. March on my Fellowes:
Com. Make good this ostentation, and you shall