Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Octa. All which time, before the Gods my knee shall
Octa. bowe my prayers to them for you.
Anth. Anth.
Anth. Goodnight Sir. My Octauia
Anth. Read not my blemishes in the worlds report:
Anth. I haue not kept my square, but that to come
Anth. Shall all be done byth'Rule: good night deere Lady:
Anth. Good night Sir.
Cæsar. Cæsar.
Cæsar. Goodnight.
Cæsar. Exit.
Cæsar. Enter Soothsaier.
Anth. Now sirrah: you do wish your selfe in Egypt?
Sooth. Sooth.
Sooth. Would I had neuer come from thence, nor you
Sooth. thither.
Ant. Ant.
Ant. If you can, your reason?