Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Iago. Now 'mongst this Flocke of drunkards
Iago. Am I put to our Cassio in some Action
Iago. That may offend the Isle. But here they come.
Iago. Enter Cassio, Montano, and Gentlemen.
Iago. If Consequence do but approue my dreame,
Iago. My Boate sailes freely, both with winde and Streame.
Cas. Cas.
Cas. 'Fore heauen, they haue giuen me a rowse already.
Mon. Mon.
Mon. Good‑faith a litle one: not past a pint, as I am a
Mon. Souldier.
Iago. Iago.
Iago. Some Wine hoa.
Iago. And let me the Cannakin clinke, clinke:
Iago. And let me the Cannakin clinke.
Iago. A Souldiers a man: Oh, mans life's but a span,
Iago. Why then let a Souldier drinke.
Iago. Some Wine Boyes.
Cas. 'Fore Heauen: an excellent Song.