Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Ol. Fate
Ol. Twelfe Night, or, What you will.
Ol. Fate, shew thy force, our selues we do not owe,
Ol. What is decreed, must be: and be this so.
Ol. Finis, Actus primus.
Ol. Actus Secundus, Scæna prima.
Ol. [Act 2, Scene 1]
Ol. Enter Antonio & Sebastian.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. Will you stay no longer: nor will you not that
Ant. I go with you.
Seb. Seb.
Seb. By your patience, no: my starres shine darkely
Seb. ouer me; the malignancie of my fate, might perhaps di
Seb. temper yours; therefore I shall craue of you your leaue,
Seb. that I may beare my euils alone. It were a bad recom
Seb. pence for your loue, to lay any of them on you.
An. An.
An. Let me yet know of you, whither you are bound.