Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Cassio. Oh behold,
Cassio. The Riches of the Ship is come on shore:
Cassio. You men of Cyprus, let her haue your knees.
Cassio. Haile to thee Ladie: and the grace of Heauen,
Cassio. Before, behinde thee, and on euery hand
Cassio. Enwheele thee round.
Des. Des.
Des. I thanke you, Valiant Cassio,
Des. What tydings can you tell of my Lord?
Des. Cassio
Des. the Moore of Venice.
Cas. Cas.
Cas. He is not yet arriu'd, nor know I ought
Cas. But that he's well, and will be shortly here.
Des. Oh, but I feare:
Des. How lost you company?
Cassio. Cassio.
Cassio. The great Contention of Sea, and Skies
Cassio. Parted our fellowship. But hearke, a Saile.