Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Hast. Away with scrupulous Wit, now Armes must
Mount. I, now my Soueraigne speaketh like himselfe,
Mount. And now will I be Edwards Champion.
Edw. Now here a period of tumultuous Broyles.
Qu. 'Twas Sin before, but now 'tis Charity.
King. Shall now in mutuall well‑beseeming rankes
King. Whose Souldier now vnder whose blessed Crosse
Wor. Which now we hold at much vncertainty.
Hotsp. Now I perceiue the Deuill vnderstands Welsh,
Wor. By now forswearing that he is forsworne,
Tib. Now seeming sweet, conuert to bitter gall.
Chorus. Now Romeo is beloued, and Loues againe,
Rom. Now Tybalt take the Villaine backe againe
Cap. Thy tempest tossed body. How now wife?
Cap. How now? Chopt Logicke? what is this?
Pa. Now sir, her Father counts it dangerous
Iul. Are you at leisure, Holy Father now,
Fri. My leisure serues me pensiue daughter now.
Fat. Vncomfortable time, why cam'st thou now
Law. Now must I to the Monument alone,