Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Lon. gains Hector.
Dum. Dum.
Dum. I, and Hector's a Grey‑hound.
Brag. Brag.
Brag. The sweet War‑man is dead and rotten,
Brag. Sweet chuckes, beat not the bones of the buried:
Brag. But I will forward with my deuice;
Brag. Sweete Royaltie bestow on me the sence of hearing.
Brag. Berowne steppes forth.
Qu. Qu.
Qu. Speake braue Hector, we are much delighted.
Brag. I do adore thy sweet Graces slipper.
Boy. Boy.
Boy. Loues her by the foot.
Dum. He may not by the yard.
Brag. This Hector farre surmounted Hanniball.
Brag. The partie is gone.