Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Com. Com.
Com. You shall not be the Graue of your deseruing,
Com. Rome must know the value of her owne:
Com. 'Twere a Concealement worse then a Theft,
Com. No lesse then a Traducement,
Com. To hide your doings, and to silence that,
Com. Which to the spire, and top of prayses vouch'd,
Com. Would seeme but modest: therefore I beseech you,
Com. In signe of what you are, not to reward
Com. What you haue done, before our Armie heare me.
Martius. Martius.
Martius. I haue some Wounds vpon me, and they smart
Martius. To heare themselues remembred.
Com. Should they not:
Com. Well might they fester 'gainst Ingratitude,
Com. And tent themselues with death: of all the Horses,
Com. Whereof we haue ta'ne good, and good store of all,
Com. The Treasure in this field atchieued, and Citie,
Com. We render you the Tenth, to be ta'ne forth,