Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lart. Alarum, as in Battaile.
Lart. Enter Martius and Auffidius at seueral doores.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. Ile fight with none but thee, for I do hate thee
Mar. Worse then a Promise‑breaker.
Auffid. Auffid.
Auffid. We hate alike:
Auffid. Not Affricke ownes a Serpent I abhorre
Auffid. More then thy Fame and Enuy: Fix thy foot.
Mar. Let the first Budger dye the others Slaue,
Mar. And the Gods doome him after.
Auf. Auf.
Auf. If I flye Martius, hollow me like a Hare.
Mar. Within these three houres Tullus
Mar. Alone I fought in your Corioles walles,
Mar. And made what worke I pleas'd: 'Tis not my blood,
Mar. Wherein thou seest me maskt, for thy Reuenge
Mar. Wrench vp thy power to th'highest.