Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mec. When such a spacious Mirror's set before him,
Mec. He needes must see him selfe.
Cæsar. Cæsar.
Cæsar. Oh Anthony,
Cæsar. I haue followed thee to this, but we do launch
Cæsar. Diseases in our Bodies. I must perforce
Cæsar. Haue shewne to thee such a declining day,
Cæsar. Or looke on thine: we could not stall together,
Cæsar. In the whole world. But yet let me lament
Cæsar. With teares as Soueraigne as the blood of hearts,
Cæsar. That thou my Brother, my Competitor,
Cæsar. In top of all designe; my Mate in Empire,
Cæsar. Friend and Companion in the front of Warre,
Cæsar. The Arme of mine owne Body, and the Heart
Cæsar. Where mine his thoughts did kindle; that our Starres
Cæsar. Vnreconciliable, should diuide our equalnesse to this.
Cæsar. Heare me good Friends,
Cæsar. But I will tell you at some meeter Season,
Cæsar. The businesse of this man lookes out of him,
Cæsar. Wee'l heare him what he sayes.