Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Chorus. Prowd of their Numbers, and secure in Soule,
Chorus. The confident and ouer-lustie French,
Chorus. Doe the low-rated English play at Dice;
Chorus. And chide the creeple-tardy-gated Night,
Chorus. Who like a foule and ougly Witch doth limpe
Chorus. So tediously away. The poore condemned English,
Chorus. Like Sacrifices, by their watchfull Fires
Chorus. Sit patiently, and inly ruminate
Chorus. The Mornings danger: and their gesture sad,
Chorus. Inuesting lanke-leane Cheekes, and Warre-worne Coats,
Chorus. Presented them vnto the gazing Moone
Chorus. So many horride Ghosts. O now, who will behold
Chorus. The Royall Captaine of this ruin'd Band
Chorus. Walking from Watch to Watch, from Tent to Tent;
Chorus. Let him cry, Prayse and Glory on his head:
Chorus. For forth he goes, and visits all his Hoast,
Chorus. Bids them good morrow with a modest Smyle,
Chorus. And calls them Brothers, Friends, and Countreymen.
Chorus. Vpon his Royall Face there is no note,
Chorus. How dread an Army hath enrounded him;