Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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2. Cit. Our busines is not vnknowne to th'Senat, they
2. Cit. haue had inkling this fortnight what we intend to do, wͨ which
2. Cit. now wee'l shew em in deeds: they say poore Suters haue
2. Cit. strong breaths, they shal know we haue strong arms too.
Menen. Menen.
Menen. Why Masters, my good Friends, mine honest
Menen. Neighbours, will you vndo your selues?
2. Cit. 2. Cit.
2. Cit. We cannot Sir, we are vndone already.
Men. Men.
Men. I tell you Friends, most charitable care
Men. Haue the Patricians of you for your wants.
Men. Your suffering in this dearth, you may as well
Men. Strike at the Heauen with your staues, as lift them
Men. Against the Roman State, whose course will on
Men. The way it takes: cracking ten thousand Curbes
Men. Of more strong linke assunder, then can euer
Men. Appeare in your impediment. For the Dearth,
Men. The Gods, not the Patricians make it, and
Men. Your knees to them (not armes) must helpe. Alacke,