Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Mar. Will the time serue to tell, I do not thinke:
Mar. Where is the enemy? Are you Lords a'th Field?
Mar. If not, why cease you till you are so?
Com. Com.
Com. Martius, we haue at disaduantage fought,
Com. And did retyre to win our purpose.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. How lies their Battell? Know you on wͨ which side
Mar. They haue plac'd their men of trust?
Com. As I guesse Martius,
Com. Their Bands i'th Vaward are the Antients
Com. Of their best trust: O're them Auffidious,
Com. Their very heart of Hope.
Mar. I do beseech you,
Mar. By all the Battailes wherein we haue fought,
Mar. By th'Blood we haue shed together,
Mar. By th'Vowes we haue made
Mar. To endure Friends, that you directly set me