Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Dol. Dol.
Dol. There end thy braue, and turn thy face in peace,
Dol. We grant thou canst out‑scold vs: Far thee well,
Dol. We hold our time too precious to be spent
Dol. With such a brabler.
Pan. Pan.
Pan. Giue me, leaue to speake.
Bast. Bast.
Bast. No, I will speake.
Dol. We will attend to neyther:
Dol. Strike vp the drummes, and let the tongue of warre
Dol. Pleade for our interest, and our being heere.
Bast. Indeede your drums being beaten, wil cry out;
Bast. And so shall you, being beaten: Do but start
Bast. An eccho with the clamor of thy drumme,
Bast. And euen at hand, a drumme is readie brac'd,
Bast. That shall reuerberate all, as lowd as thine.
Bast. Sound but another, and another shall