Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Enob. Affaires of Anthony, there did disswade
Enob. Great Herod to incline himselfe to Cæsar,
Enob. And leaue his Master Anthony. For this paines,
Enob. Cæsar hath hang'd him: Camindius and the rest
Enob. That fell away, haue entertainment, but
Enob. No honourable trust: I haue done ill,
Enob. Of which I do accuse my selfe so sorely,
Enob. That I will ioy no more.
Enob. Enter a Soldier of Cæsars.
Sol. Sol.
Sol. Enobarbus, Anthony
Sol. Hath after thee sent all thy Treasure, with
Sol. His Bounty ouer‑plus. The Messenger
Sol. Came on my guard, and at thy Tent is now
Sol. Vnloading of his Mules.
Eno. Eno.
Eno. I giue it you.
Sol. Mocke not Enobarbus,
Sol. I tell you true: Best you saf't the bringer