Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Bru. That now on Pompeyes Basis lye along,
Bru. Ouer thy wounds, now do I Prophesie,
Ant. But as a property: and now Octauius,
Bru. But for supporting Robbers: shall we now,
Brut. Now I haue taken heart, thou vanishest.
NOw is the Winter of our Discontent,
Rich. How now my hardy stout resolued Mates,
Cla. (That now giue euidence against my Soule)
1 Prouoke vs hither now, to slaughter thee.
King. Now Princely Buckingham, seale yu this league
King. There wanteth now our Brother Gloster heere,
3. For emulation, who shall now be neerest,
Buck. But Sanctuarie children, ne're till now.
Hast. I now repent I told the Pursuiuant,
Hast. Oh Margaret, Margaret, now thy heauie Curse
Rich. How now, Lord Stanley, what's the newes?
Qu. Th'Imperiall mettall, circling now thy head,
Qu. What can'st thou sweare by now.
Lys. Not Hermia, but Helena now I loue;
Hell. And now both Riuals to mocke Helena.