Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Satur. Satur.
Satur. And you haue rung it lustily my Lords,
Satur. Somewhat to earely for new married Ladies.
Bass. Bass.
Bass. Lauinia, how say you?
Laui. Laui.
Laui. I say no:
Laui. I haue bene awake two houres and more.
Satur. Come on then, horse and Chariots let vs haue,
Satur. And to our sport: Madam, now shall ye see,
Satur. Our Romaine hunting.
Mar. Mar.
Mar. I haue dogges my Lord,
Mar. Will rouze the proudest Panther in the Chase,
Mar. And clime the highest PomontaryPromontary top.
Tit. Tit.
Tit. And I haue horse will follow where the game
Tit. Makes way, and runnes likes Swallowes ore the plaine
Tit. Deme. Chiron