Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cleo. You would haue followed.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Egypt, thou knew'st too well,
Ant. My heart was to thy Rudder tyed by'th'strings,
Ant. And thou should'st stowe me after. O're my spirit
Ant. The full supremacie thou knew'st, and that
Ant. Thy becke, might from the bidding of the Gods
Ant. Command mee.
Cleo. Cleo.
Cleo. Oh my pardon.
Ant. Now I must
Ant. To the young man send humble Treaties, dodge
Ant. And palter in the shifts of lownes, who
Ant. With halfe the bulke o'th'world plaid as I pleas'd,
Ant. Making, and marring Fortunes. You did know
Ant. How much you were my Conqueror, and that
Ant. My Sword, made weake by my affection, would
Ant. Obey it on all cause.