Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Volum. Oh no more, no more:
Volum. You haue said you will not grant vs any thing:
Volum. For we haue nothing else to aske, but that
Volum. Which you deny already: yet we will aske,
Volum. That if you faile in our request, the blame
Volum. May hang vpon your hardnesse, therefore heare vs.
Corio. Corio.
Corio. Auffidius, and you Volces marke, for wee'l
Corio. Heare nought from Rome in priuate. Your request?
Volum. Volum.
Volum. Should we be silent & not speak, our Raiment
Volum. And state of Bodies would bewray what life
Volum. We haue led since thy Exile. Thinke with thy selfe,
Volum. How more vnfortunate then all liuing women
Volum. Are we come hither; since that thy sight, which should
Volum. Make our eies flow with ioy, harts dance with comforts,
Volum. Constraines them weepe, and shake with feare & sorow,
Volum. Making the Mother, wife, and Childe to see,
Volum. The Sonne, the Husband, and the Father tearing
Volum. His Countries Bowels out; and to poore we