Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Eros. My Captaine, and my Emperor. Let me say
Eros. Before I strike this bloody stroke, Farwell.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. 'Tis said man, and farewell.
Eros. Eros.
Eros. Farewell great Chiefe. Shall I strike now?
Ant. Now Eros.
Ant. Killes himselfe.
Eros. Why there then:
Eros. Thus I do escape the sorrow of Anthonies death.
Ant. Thrice‑Nobler then my selfe,
Ant. Thou teachest me: Oh valiant Eros, what
Ant. I should, and thou could'st not, my Queene and Eros
Ant. Haue by their braue instruction got vpon me
Ant. A Noblenesse in Record. But I will bee
Ant. A Bride‑groome in my death, and run intoo't
Ant. As to a Louers bed. Come then, and Eros,